The fortune teller kowtowed repeatedly, "Please ask a question, and everything a villain knows will definitely say."

"Get up first."

"…yes." The fortune teller stood by carefully.

Luo Guan walked two steps and said, "You have not practiced, and you have no life on your body. Cause and effect are entangled, and it is not the body of reincarnation. Therefore, I am very curious about what you rely on to see my identity?"

The fortune teller thought about it over and over again and said tentatively: "Maybe it is because, sir, you are in the world at this time?"

"In the world?" Luo Guan raised his eyebrows.

The fortune teller said, "For the sir, the world is vast and boundless, with endless wonderfulness and splendor, and extraordinary people can peek at it." He paused, his voice lowered a few degrees, "But the sir doesn't seem to know what the world is in which mortals are located?"

There seemed to be a light flashing in Luo Guan's mind, and gradually a little enlightenment emerged, "You mean, don't you know what I have to do with the world?"

The fortune teller was stunned and nodded repeatedly, "That's right, it's worthy of being a sir. Your summary is what the villain wants to say."

Luo Guan looked at him with a smile, "My practice seems to have encountered a barrier. In your opinion, what should I do?"

The fortune teller was frowning, "This... this involves your practice, sir, how dare the villain talk too much..."

"I'm sorry for your guilt, but it's okay to say it."

The fortune teller gritted his teeth, "Since that's the case, I'll forgive the villain for his courage. Although he is the Lord of Heaven and Earth and the Lord of All living beings, he seems to be a little far away from the world. After all, this mediocre world is the foundation of all things and the starting point of everything... Sir, you may need to look back."

Luo Guan's expression became serious, the fortune teller was trembling, and he regretted it. What did you show off? Maybe he would die if he talked nonsense.

Fortunately, Luo Guan quickly broke the silence and said slowly: "What you said is right. I probably have found the next way."

After saying that, he bowed.

The fortune teller avoided and waved his hand desperately, "Don't behave, don't behave! Sir, don't do this, it's really a villain."

Luo Guan thought for a while and said, "What do you want? I can agree to it within a reasonable range." The hardest way to repay human relationships, let alone his current identity.

"Ah...that villain wants to leave, okay?" The fortune teller was careful.

Luo Guan raised his eyebrows, "Is it just that? Don't you want to get it from your own hands, the wonderful method of immortality and immortality, to see the real world?"

The fortune teller waved his hands repeatedly, "I don't want to, Immortals have magic, people know, villains have no great ambitions, they can have a stable life."

"Okay, then you go." Luo Guan nodded.

The fortune teller was overjoyed, "Thank you, sir, thank you!" After saying that, he bowed respectfully, turned around and left in a hurry.

That way, it was like breaking away from the barriers and regaining freedom, and the back showed a little relaxed and happy.

Not long after, Miao Zhu came to the courtyard and said carefully: "Sir, Lao Sun is a good person. If he offends you, please be proud of his actions and don't bother with him." After thinking about it, he still couldn't help but come over and "speak for justice."

Luo Guan nodded, "He has left and has not offended me..." He glanced at the chess game that was no longer seen under the tree, "This person is indeed interesting, maybe he will meet him one day in the future."

When the temple prayer heard it, he immediately showed joy, "Sir, magnanimous, the villain is going to prepare a vegetarian vegetarian food now. Do you have anything to eat?"

Luo Guan waved his hand and was about to say no, but then he thought about the feeling just now, "Just do a few things, there is no need to overdo it."

When he returned to the room, Luo Guan thought about it. Instead of practicing, he picked up the chess pieces on the table and started to work on the chessboard.

There was a chess book on the bookshelf in the room. The pages seemed to have been read many times, and he was enjoying it.

While flipping the chess score, I made a move on the chessboard. I didn’t feel the passage of time, so it was already evening.

Temple Zhu knocked on the door and personally brought the vegetarian food to ask the gentleman to have a meal.

Luo Guan thought about taking out a pot of wine and invited the temple to pray together. He waved his hands repeatedly and said that he didn't dare. In the end, he sat on the table. Before he could drink, his face turned red.

"If you don't disturb the rest of the sir, the villain will leave." After the temple prayed for dinner, he bowed respectfully and left.

Luo Guan nodded, and when he took away the bowls and chopsticks and continued to work hard on the chessboard, he had not learned this before, and now he was fully focused and felt many wonderful things.

It was late at night, and Luo Guan yawned. He was slightly stunned and then chuckled, "When I was in the world and came into contact with the world, I even had a little more 'popularity' on me? Perhaps, I really should stay in this city for a while."

When it is late at night, people should sleep when they are quiet, which is in line with the way of giving birth.

Luo Guan turned off the lamp and lay on the dry and soft bed. After a while, he made a slight cry. This awakening was deep and comfortable. The dream master did not appear again. I don’t know if she had temporarily escaped from the unknown enemy.

The dawn breaks in the east, and the dawn falls.

In the room, Luo Guan opened his eyes and felt relaxed and peaceful all over his body, as if he had taken off a heavy burden. Before, whether in the Sky Blue Continent or living in seclusion with the former residence of the Flower God, although he tried his best to relax, he did not know this feeling.

Sure enough, looking back at this step in the world is the right way.

Luo Guan pushed the door out, and the mist in the courtyard was shrouded in the mist, and the dewdrops condensed on the leaves. Now it is gradually approaching autumn, but the ancient trees in the courtyard are still tender and green.

He walked back and forth for a while, moved his body, took out the tea set and brewed it casually in the tranquility of the morning glory.

The temple came to invite good morning and brought the meal. After Luo Guan had eaten it, his heart suddenly moved and he stood up and said, "Today, I want to go out. I don't know when I will come back. If the temple wants to have a meal, I don't have to wait for me."

"Yes, sir."

After leaving the City God Temple, the sun is getting higher and the streets are getting more and more crowded. There are vendors outside the city who come to sell with fresh fruits and vegetables, and there are also various shops that open the door panels and open the door to welcome guests.

Luo Guan had already had breakfast, but smelled the fragrance of wontons coming from the street, and even felt a little bit of a stomachache.

Smiling, he sat on a table, "Stand owner, come a bowl of wontons."

"Okay, sir, please wait!" The busy but orderly stall owner replied with a smile. Soon after, a bowl of hot and fragrant wontons was delivered to the table, "Sir, please use it slowly."

Luo Guan ate a bite of wontons, and the soup was hot, fresh and delicious. He thought that the beauty of the world might be hidden in these unintentional moments.

While he was enjoying wontons and thinking, he turned around and saw a little girl staring at him with wide eyes, "Uncle, you are so beautiful."

The little girl blinked her black and round eyes, her voice was tender, but she was extremely serious.

Luo Guan smiled. This innocent praise from the child made him feel very good, "Little girl, you are very cute, you must be very beautiful when you grow up."

The little girl pursed her mouth and lifted her hair on her forehead, "I have a red birthmark, and my mother disappeared as soon as she was born. They all said that I am the star of the Sangmen and I am destined to be an ugly woman in this life."

The birthmark is actually not big, but the rules are uneven, like a broken red tiles embedded between the little girl's fair eyebrows.

Luo Guan raised his eyebrows, "Uncle said you look good when you grow up, so you must look good. Don't listen to them talking nonsense."

The little girl giggled and took the courage to go to the side, "Uncle, where are you? My father and I have been setting up a stall here for a long time, and we have never seen you."

Luo Guan smiled, "Uncle just came to the city and would probably settle here for some time. Is it good to come to eat more wontons from your house in the future?"

"good!"

The stall owner occasionally turned around and saw his daughter sitting together and talking with the husband who was born in the face. His little face was full of smiles and he was slightly stunned.

Because of the birthmark on his face, he was bullied by his neighbor's children, so he was worried that he would always keep him by his side. He rarely communicated with people, let alone a stranger.

However, if this gentleman said, it seems reasonable... After all, this gentleman has a very good temperament and is close to him at first sight.

After eating Chaos, he made an agreement with the little girl that after meeting again next time, Luo Guan paid to leave. The stall owner came to clean up the dishes and wiped the table and asked his daughter in a low voice, "Heiya, what did you say to that gentleman just now?"

There was a little smile on the little girl's face, "I just heard a story from my husband. He said that there were long snakes in the river, which were larger than a house, and could fly against water. They could fly in the sky, making clouds, rain, and wind and waves. But because they were disobedient, they were struck by Grandpa City God with lightning..."

The stall owner smiled and thought to himself that this gentleman was probably a storyteller, but he should be very good and was willing to communicate with a little girl. He didn't think much about it, and saw another guest, so he hurried over to receive him.

The little girl's voice was low, "Mr. I also said that after the big snake was struck by lightning, a bead fell down. It was next to the small river not far from our house, and it looked like a black pebbles. Well... Is there any? Mr. isn't he lying to the child, right?"

After leaving the wonton stall, Luo Guan walked across the long street and passed through a long alley. When he looked up, he saw a mansion with white banners hanging high and sadly sounds. But when he looked closely, he could find that there was a faint layer of black mist over the sky of this family.

Of course, ordinary people cannot see this black fog. At this moment, guests are coming and paying condolences.

"Have you heard it? The old lady of the Wang family and the young master died of a murder in the City God Temple. The death was extremely miserable!"

"Yes, I heard that they spent a lot of money to hire a mage to come and save the old lady's grandparents and grandchildren."

"Shh! I heard it by the people of the Wang family. I won't have any good results."

"What kind of mage do you want to do in this Wang family? Who doesn't know that our City God is the most effective... Humph! It seems that it's because of this, I'm dissatisfied with the City God."

"What do you care about these things? The Wang family opened a flowing mat and offered two copper plates at will, or even bowed in front of the spirit, and you could sit down and have a big meal."

Luo Guan came with the crowd. Outside the Wang family's mansion, an account was set up at the door to record the guests' gifts. The people in front of him each took copper coins, or funerals, etc. One of the guys who was not stingy was just a big thorn. He bowed to the white banner at the door a few times, cried a few times, and was actually taken by his servants to eat the mat.

Luo Guan took a few steps forward, and the accountant Wang family invited behind the table, subconsciously stood up and bowed, "Which sir, who is the guest of this sir?"

"I am not a guest of the Wang family, but I just happened to arrive and I want to have a meal." As I said that, I pointed to the mat placed on the long street.

The accountant was stunned, looked at Luo Guan again, and thought to himself that this gentleman was very arrogant and came to eat for free. But he did not dare to show any abnormality on his face, and bowed and said, "Of course, the master of the Wang family has given instructions that anyone who is willing to send the old lady and the young master can sit down and have a meal."

Luo Guan took a look and said, "There is nothing left on the lower body, so I will write a piece of words to express my feelings."

"Okay, then I'll be in trouble. Please." The accountant hurriedly got up, spread a piece of white paper, and presented a brush with him.

Luo Guan pondered for a moment, then wrote the word "An". Where the naked eye was invisible, the clear light flashed on the surface of the handwriting and turned into a golden light, rising into the sky and dispersing directly, covering the layer of black mist that enveloped the Wang family.

"Good words!" The accountant's eyes lit up and blurted out. He looked at the word "An" on the white paper, his pen was magnificent, his heart was inexplicably stable, and his breathing was much more relaxed.

When I looked at Luo Guan again, I became more and more respectful, "Mr. I am a great calligraphy. I have lived for fifty years and have never seen such a good calligraphy."

"Come, come quickly, please invite the gentleman to enter the mansion and sit in the seat!"

Luo Guan waved his hand, "No need, just flowing water mat." After that, he bowed and walked towards the street under the guidance of his servants.

The accountant looked at the letter and felt the more wonderful it was. He even had the idea of ​​embezzling it and took it back to his home for frame.

The next moment, he quickly shook his head and thought to himself that this was for the deceased, and he dared not desecrate him. He immediately took action and carefully placed it among the elegiac couplets.

call--

A gust of wind blew, and the elegiac couplet roared. I don’t know if I read it wrong, but the word “An” didn’t move.

The accountant breathed, looked up at the sky, and felt that the autumn weather suddenly became much warmer.
Chapter completed!