Patriarch of Wanjiao

Chapter 272 Master Pi Yanping!One of the Seven Uniques of Xuantian (two in one)

In three days, the search and search passed.

"Tomorrow is your date to fight with Jiang Chen, yet you still come out."

On the streets of the capital, Li Mo and Ji Shi were mixed in the flow of people passing by.

The latter stared at Li Mo suspiciously... to be precise, at the little fox on Li Mo's shoulder.

At this moment, it is hugging its fleshy tail and licking it obediently.

"Didn't you step on the horse and say that you have something important to ask me out?" Li Mo gave a white look.

"You... since when did you raise foxes?" Master Ji couldn't help but ask.

"It? It's just a pawn..." Li Mo said lightly.

"What the hell? Swinging..."

Ji Shi's words stopped abruptly, but his eyes lit up, and the way he looked at Li Mo was not right, and there was a tacit ambiguity in the sympathy for each other.

As a man, he also raised a few vixens, all of which were top-quality foxes bought at a high price from [Langling Mountain].

It is no exaggeration to say that these foxes understand their bodies better than men.

Feeling Ji Shi's hot gaze, the little fox seemed to sense it, leaned close to Li Mo, and gave him a hard look.

"You haven't said why you asked me to come out?" Li Mo couldn't help asking.

"Tomorrow's big battle, I'll take you to meet a master, and do some divination about your future." Master Ji said in a low voice.

"Fortune teller? Master?"

Li Mo was at a loss for words for a moment, he had always been skeptical of such charlatans.

There are also some demon hunters who specialize in divination and calculation, but this road is mysterious and difficult, and few of them can really make it out, and most of them are reduced to fraud.

You must know that the secrets of the sky are unpredictable, the future is uncertain, and how can human beings be able to peep into the dim future.

"This is really a master... Xuantian Pavilion once invited him to solve the case, and he is also a guest of many dignitaries in the capital..."

Speaking of this, Master Ji lowered his voice.

"Don't you have a little friendship with the young master of Ningguo Duke's mansion? I heard that their mansion invites this master to visit every month for a divination."

"So you are really a master." Li Mo couldn't help being curious.

In a place like the capital, there are three religions and nine streams, and dragons and snakes are mixed.

Those noble people have never seen what kind of world, if this person is really a liar, at most he would just hang out in the market, but he can get so many dignitaries' appreciation, even the Xuantian Pavilion has a relationship with him, it seems that there is indeed some way.

The two went all the way and came to a square city.

"Baixingfang?"

"Every walk of life here...anyone can be found."

Master Ji took Li Mo and walked in. There was a shop in front of him. There was a bowl of soft rice at the door, and three fragrant plants. Large characters:

Stand without inclusion.

"What does this mean?" Li Mo was puzzled.

"This is the greatest affirmation for a man." Ji Shi grinned.

"This shop is full of soft food... Many scholars who came to Beijing to rush for the exam couldn't get along, so they sold themselves here..."

"Isn't that..." Li Mo's eyes lit up.

"Hey...the capital city is much more exciting than you imagined. Do you know how many noble ladies are lonely and guarding the empty boudoir?"

Ji Shi instructed Li Mo, this is a huge market.

It is said that the elder sister of His Majesty is the biggest benefactor in this business. When she was young, she had a reputation of being romantic and stunned the capital, and she raised no less than a hundred celebrities in private.

The most important thing is that the current eldest princess is extremely generous.

There is a saying, the eldest princess comes to have a taste, a suite in the capital for three nights.

Because of this, many widowed ladies in the capital, celibates, and wealthy daughters... Once they are interested, they will come here to choose the person they like for a change.

"In [Baixingfang], there are more than 100 shops like this..." Master Ji seems to be very clear about the doorway inside.

"Ah? The competition is so fierce?" Li Mo couldn't help crying.

"Huh!?" Master Ji frowned, and couldn't help but take a deep look at Li Mo.

"My consciousness is that these people... are really not easy." Li Mo sighed.

"So what? Those noble ladies are masters who spend a lot of money... As long as they are close to their thighs, they will have no worries about food and clothing in this life." Ji Shining said softly.

In the past, there were only exhausted cows, and no plowed land... The food in this industry can't be eaten for a few years, especially those noble ladies, who are all fresh, and hardly waste too much time and energy on the same person.

But there are exceptions to the lack of uniformity, just like the eldest princess back then, all the men she likes are put in the backyard, and they can be regarded as having a golden job in this life.

Of course, most of them work for a few years, with their savings, to recuperate when they are sick, and to retire when they are not sick.

"This is really a special place." Li Mo sighed softly.

Even the little fox on his shoulder couldn't help but look at the shop twice more.

"Respect Arhat."

At this moment, a deafening sound came from not far away.

Li Mo raised his head and saw that in front of a small temple, a group of burly and thick men with shirtless arms were respectfully offering incense to the statue in the temple.

That statue is quite special, it is an arhat with wide-open eyes and white robes, especially the embroidered shoulder-length dragon, which is extremely eye-catching.

"What kind of god is this enshrined?" Li Mo was stunned.

He has grown up so big, and he has never seen such a strange statue.

"White-robed and flower-armed, arhat who collects bills." Master Ji pointed at the group of people.

"They are hand account lenders, and they are only used to collect accounts on weekdays."

"Is there such a fairy?" Li Mo wondered.

"Of course, there are gods worshiped in all walks of life, and those who lend money are all for debt collection Arhats."

"Sure enough, the Buddha saves all living beings, anyone can be blessed." Li Mo said with a light smile.

On the eve of the war, Li Mo's eyes were opened.

In Baixingfang, only he can't think of it, and there is absolutely nothing he can't see.

"That group isn't girls...it turns out they're all men. If they want to make money easier, they can only accept that knife."

"this is okay too?"

Li Mo turned his head, looked at the group of girls who had just passed by and winked at him, and couldn't help but shudder.

"Grasp the head of the bed and support the wall well. The pain is better than part-time work."

Ji Shi understood the state of mind of these girls very well.

"Born from the same root, they can understand your needs better. Do you want to..."

"Don't... don't be polite..."

Li Mo shook his head crazily as if he had seen a ghost.

He didn't have the guts to try such a new thing in his life.

"Did you see, the owner of that shop is called Liu Yidao, and he is very skilled. All these girls came from him."

Li Mo looked in the direction guided by Master Ji, and saw a sharp machete dangling in front of the small shop.

"Liu Yidao?"

"This person used to work in the Xuantian Pavilion when he was young, and he is also a master of swords..."

Master Ji lowered his voice and said, "The most important thing is that this person is also a member of [Sword God Guild]."

"This place is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." Li Mo said in surprise.

"Of course...the Great Hermit hides in the city, in the capital, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon...you may not know that [Donghai Dragon King], one of the eight great demons in the world, lived in seclusion here for ten years before being discovered .”

"Dragon King of the East China Sea!?" Li Mo's expression froze slightly.

After entering the capital, he also had a little understanding of the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World].

The Dragon King of the East China Sea is one of the [Eight Great Demon Immortals in the World]. It is as famous as the White Clothes Sword Immortal, Bei Sha Xuan Zang, and Fu Tu Lou Lou.

It is rumored that this demon has a mysterious identity, and occupied an ancient well in the imperial city in the early years. After turning into a demon, he left the capital and traveled around the world for decades.

"did you see it?"

Master Ji raised his hand and pointed, not far away, there was a small courtyard with an ancient well standing beside it.

There is a sign in front of the yard, which reads: Former Residence of the Dragon King of the East China Sea.

At this moment, a sick young man was sitting at the door, collecting money while letting people in for a visit.

"This... has this become a scenic spot?" Li Mo gave a blank look, and had deep doubts about Ji Shi's words.

This is a bit too childish.

"It's all for living." Ji Shi smiled.

"It's in front."

The two came to a rather luxurious temple, where the incense was burning, and they could be seen from a distance.

At this time, there was already a long queue in front of the temple gate, obviously all of them came for the master's reputation.

"So many people?" Li Mo glanced, at least hundreds of people.

"Don't worry, I've already made an appointment."

As soon as Master Ji walked to the temple gate, a six or seven-year-old boy stepped forward to greet him.

"Young Master Ji... You came at an unfortunate time. The master has gone to the Captain's Mansion. Please wait a moment."

"Hurry up and ask Master Pi Yanping... Just tell me I'm here."

Master Ji frowned slightly, and instructed.

"Master Pi Yanping?" Li Mo was taken aback.

"Don't mention the master's name indiscriminately... let's go in and wait." Master Ji dragged Li Mo to enter the temple.

"You go in and sit down first, and I'll take a stroll."

"Alright, don't go far, at most half an hour."

Master Ji nodded, and then went into the temple alone, waiting for Master Pi Yanping.

"There's a fortune teller there, too."

At this moment, the little fox lying on Li Mo's shoulder suddenly opened his mouth, his fleshy tail swayed slightly, and pointed in one direction.

Li Mo looked up, and saw that there was a fortune-telling booth opposite Master Pi Yanping's temple gate, and there were only a few passers-by, which could be described as empty, which formed a sharp contrast with the long queue on the opposite side.

Seeing this, Li Mo subconsciously walked over.

The owner of this fortune-telling booth is a real blind man, with gray temples, wrinkles on his face that has been through vicissitudes, and a green bamboo stick in his arms.

Li Mo glanced at it and was about to leave.

"Sir, do you want to do some divination and ask about the future?"

At this moment, the blind man suddenly spoke.

"Um!?"

Li Mo was startled, stopped involuntarily, and waved his hand in front of the blind man twice.

"Isn't the young master from the capital?"

"Oh? You figured this out?" Li Mo became interested and smiled slightly.

There are more migrants in the capital than the local population. If this is calculated, it is not surprising.

"It's not calculated...it's seen." The blind man said calmly while holding the green bamboo stick in his arms.

"See it? Aren't you blind?"

"The world judges with the eyes... the blind man judges the breath with the heart..." The blind man grinned lightly, showing his yellow teeth.

"Looking forward..."

"One breath produces wonderful functions of all dharmas, and all things revolve within it...Looking at the breath, one can know one's fate."

"Then what else did you see?" Li Mo said lightly.

"My son was born with no parents, grew up by the mountains, prospered when he saw monsters, and changed when he entered the capital... Day and night, he will be armed with swords and soldiers. The future is unpredictable."

The blind man whispered, but Li Mo's face changed slightly.

When he was still in his infancy, his parents were indeed not there, and he lived on Luofu Mountain until today. He has dealt with demons and ghosts all his life. Since he entered Beijing, there have been many changes and no peace.

As for "between day and night, there are swords and soldiers..."

Tomorrow is the day when he will fight Jiang Chen.

"Then tell me, what's my luck tomorrow?" Li Mo asked.

"Tomorrow is yellow flowers, and the moon is in the mirror."

"What do you mean?" Li Mo asked.

"What you gain is what you lose." The blind man whispered.

"What a mess, no wonder your business is so poor..."

The little fox couldn't listen anymore, and lay on Li Mo's shoulder and hugged Li Mo's neck: "Let's go."

Li Mo glanced at it, but still took out two coins.

He looked down, collected another money, and put the rest on the table.

Li Mo had to admit once again that almost all fortune-telling was a delusion.

After wandering around with the little fox for a long time, he was going to find a teacher. As soon as he arrived at the gate of the temple, he saw him come out angrily.

"what happened?"

"I can't see the master today..."

Master Ji lowered his voice and looked around: "King Zhennan has entered the capital, and Master Pi Yanping has been invited."

"King of Zhennan? This Master Pi has such a big face?" Li Mo realized that he had still underestimated this Master Pi Yanping.

The King of Zhennan was the only prince with a different surname in the dynasty.

"Let's go, it's bad luck."

Ji Shi's face was gloomy, but it was the first time for Li Mo to see this, so he followed immediately.

He wandered around for a long time, and it was time to go back, after all, there was still a big battle tomorrow.

……

That night, the full moon fell to the west.

After the third watch, Baixingfang has long lost the bustle of the day, the lights have gone silent, and it is cold and cool.

In front of the luxurious temple, a carriage slowly stopped.

The two children immediately went up to greet him, and a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade got out of the car, with a long beard reaching his chest, but he was of immortal demeanor.

"Teacher..." The two boys hurriedly saluted.

"Mmm!" Master Pi Yanping let out a soft moan, and was about to enter the temple.

Suddenly, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eye and saw that there was a person sitting on the fortune-telling booth opposite the temple gate.

Under the moonlight, the man held the green bamboo Zhang in his arms and remained motionless.

Dermatitis's face changed suddenly, his figure staggered, and he almost couldn't stand still.

"You... all of you back down."

Pi Yanping waved his hand, took three steps in parallel, walked straight to the fortune-telling booth, bowed down to the man, and kowtowed three times.

"Master...Master...you old man...why are you out of business today..." Pi Yanping trembled, his voice trembling.

"I have nothing to do, but I found a little fun..."

While speaking, the blind man got up and stepped out with a green bamboo stick, but he disappeared in front of his eyes.

Pi Yanping stared blankly at the empty front, but his heart was full of waves.

fun?What is called fun by his teacher?

You know, his teacher is one of the seven masters of Xuantian...

God machine! !
(End of this chapter)