Who Told Him To Cultivate Immortality!

  Chapter 94 Fortune-telling

Mr. Fortune-telling is a monk who is about the same age as Lu Yang. He noticed Lu Yang's eyes and explained with a sense of complaint: "No way, people nowadays don't believe in fortune-telling. I can't help it, it's not easy to make a living."

   "Some people like to use gossip to tell fortunes, so I prepared a gossip plate."

   "Someone wants to count luck, so I prepared dice."

   "Some people think that word testing is accurate, so I prepared the Four Treasures of the Study."

   "Some people think that throwing copper coins is the most effective, so I prepared nine big coins."

   "There is also this crystal ball. This is a trend that has risen in the East China Sea in recent years. People like to use crystal **** for fortune-telling. I even went to the East China Sea to learn how to do it."

   "Moreover, this crystal ball can tell fortunes on the surface, but it can also watch small videos in the dark. It earns two shares of money with one tool."

   "How about it, do you want to choose one and calculate, if it doesn't work, you don't need money." The fortune teller enthusiastically sold himself.

  Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou looked at the fortune-teller suspiciously, and felt vigilant. He always felt that the fortune-teller was not simple, as if he had seen something.

  Man Gu Gu met a fortune teller once, and found it very interesting: "Can you count mine?"

  The fortune-teller's mouth curled into a smile: "Okay, what algorithm do you want to use, and what do you want to calculate?"

  Mangu thought for a while, and felt that he was a Confucianism cultivator, so he said: "Test the characters, I will write a character, and you can test whether I can become a great Confucianism."

   "Please." The fortune-teller arranged the four treasures of the study skillfully, and asked Mangu to write.

   Man Gu moves his pen like flying, and writes down a word.

  The fortune teller tapped and hissed a long time: "Your word..."

   "What's the problem?" Mangu asked hastily.

   "Your writing is so ugly, what kind of character is this?"

   "Confucianism."

   "..." Mr. Guagua sorted out his mood, and explained, "Confucian, soft, known as a warlock. To follow a person, you need a voice."

   "You have a strong body and seem indestructible, but in fact you have a soft heart and no independent opinions. You are what you listen to, and you are what you learn."

   "Look at the word 'need' again, 'rain' and 'and'."

   "The so-called clouds are in the sky, and it takes time to rain, which means that you will be needed by people in the future."

   "The word 'human' stands aside. It means that you can not only become a great Confucianist, but also a new form of great Confucianism."

   Mangu was overjoyed when he heard that he could become a great Confucian.

  His level of Confucianism is the lowest among the four elders. Although the fourth elder doesn't care, the fourth elder advocates that there is no distinction between teaching and saying that he is just not enlightened.

  But Mangu is always not confident. Now the fortune-teller has analyzed it, saying that he can become a great Confucian, and regained his confidence.

  I still have great potential!

   "By the way, there is one more thing."

"What?"

   "Practice more calligraphy when I go back."

"oh."

   "Do you need a copybook? I happen to have one here. Come and get one. This is a necessary expense on your way to becoming a great Confucian."

   Mangu felt that what the other party said made sense, so he bought a copy.

  Lan Ting saw that Mangu had finished the test, and thought it was very interesting. He wanted to take a test himself, so he sat down and asked, "I want to know whether my future achievements will be higher in formations or higher in talismans? Use a crystal ball to test."

  She hasn't studied formations recently, and found that she seems to be more interested in formations than talismans.

  Lanting is considering whether to change the direction of specialization.

  Mr. Fortune-telling pointed the crystal ball at Lanting, rubbed his hands repeatedly, and muttered: "Sky spirits, earth spirits, crystal ball, please manifest quickly! Sky spirits, earth spirits, crystal balls, quickly manifest!"

  Mr. Fortune-telling saw the result displayed in the crystal ball, and was dumbfounded: "Uh, you will write the formation on the talisman in the future, and combine the formation and the talisman into one?"

  Mr. Fortune-telling looks at Lan Ting strangely. What kind of weird thinking is this? This female cultivator is unparalleled in beauty, so why is her thinking so different from ordinary people?

  Lanting tilted his head and thought for a while, feeling that what the fortune-teller said was not impossible, so he paid the money happily.

   It was Meng Jingzhou's turn, and Meng Jingzhou frowned: "Could you be a disciple of Tiance Sect?"

  Tiance Sect, the number one divination sect in the Central Continent, once calculated the time to reappear the ancient world.

  Tiance Sect is the most concerned about cause and effect, and the usual means of concealing identity are useless in front of Tiance Sect.

  A disciple of Tiance Sect can tell each other's background and origin with just a glance.

  Perhaps the fortune teller could see that the four of them came from Wendaozong and Yuegui Immortal Palace.

   "Haha, this junior, you must have read it wrong. I am Xianyun Yehe, an idler, how could I be a disciple of Tiance Sect?"

Meng Jingzhou was silent for a while, and took out a blood deed from his identity jade pendant: "Three hundred years ago, the grand elder of Tiance Sect borrowed a huge amount of top-quality spiritual stones from our Meng family. Later, he couldn't pay back, so he hid in the cave and declared to the outside world that it was closed. Death pass."

"Our Meng family went to your Tiance Sect to collect debts. Your suzerain made a blood contract and said that it would definitely be repaid, and any direct descendant of the Meng family who met a disciple of the Tiance Sect could ask the disciples of the Tiance Sect to pay back the money according to the blood contract. .”

   "Do you want to try the power of the blood pact?"

  Lu Yang heard that the Meng family is the creditor of the people in the world, it seems that this statement is true.

  Mr. Fortune-telling fell to his knees with a plop, hugging Meng Jingzhou's thigh and weeping bitterly: "Brother Meng, keep a line of staff, so we can meet each other in the future!"

   "Our Tiance Sect is too poor to support our disciples, let us go down the mountain and rely on our own efforts. If I, Luo Bu, were rich, I wouldn't be able to be cheated here!"

   "There is a booth fee to set up a stall here, and I can't even afford the booth fee!"

  The fortune teller Luo Bu cried poorly: "Look at my mandarin jacket. It has been mended and worn for several years, and I don't have the money to replace it!"

  Meng Jingzhou rolled his eyes. The mandarin jacket looked like it had been sacrificially refined, and it was very valuable.

   "I didn't expect you to pay back the money, you get up first." Meng Jingzhou pulled his thighs out vigorously, "You give us two free calculations, and I won't bother you. Remember, don't lie!"

   "Hahaha, it's not difficult."

   "Come, come, come, you test my fate, what will be my future achievements?" Lu Yang spread his hands and asked Luo Bu, a disciple of Tiance Sect, to read his palm.

  Lob laughed, and he was as confident as ever in the field of housekeeping: "It's a common problem, so let me take a look."

   Unexpectedly, Luo Bu stared wide-eyed, stood up abruptly, with an expression of disbelief, stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the bottom of the wall.

   "You, you, what's going on with your fate, it's in a haze, you will have karma with digital immortals in the future!"

  Luo Bu discovered that Lu Yang was still able to move freely, as if he was not affected by the karma of the immortal.

  The scariest thing is not this.

  The most frightening thing is that Luo Bu also discovered that Lu Yang will be a major disaster in the world of cultivating immortals in the future, spreading the ethos of Daoist sect to the whole world of cultivating immortals!

   Dao Dao Zong's ethos is outrageous enough, if the whole world of cultivating immortals is assimilated by Dao Dao Zong, will this still make people alive!

   Absolutely can't get entangled with this kind of person!

  Luo Bu secretly groaned, he saw that the four of them were all from the Five Great Immortal Sects, they were four fat sheep, and they were just cheating to earn some money, but he didn't expect that there was such an absolutely unrelated existence as Lu Yang!

   No, judging from the palmistry, it is not only Lu Yang who spread the bad atmosphere throughout the world of cultivating immortals, but another person cooperated.

  The other person is…

   Luo Bu looked at the big creditor Meng Jingzhou.

  Run now!

  Luo Bu did not say a word, but used his evasion method, even ignoring the table, and ran away: "I, I, I haven't seen you today!"

  Looking a few more times, he was worried that his life would be lost here.

   Before the four could react, Luo Bu fled away.

  Lu Yang blamed Meng Jingzhou: "You must be the one who scares people away by asking for money."

  (end of this chapter)