Chapter 1048: Vomiting blood(2/2)
According to secular terms, it is a real immortal descending to earth!
How do I calculate this?
As a cultivator in the aspirational realm, how can I calculate the future of an innate saint?
Isn't that what you eat when you are full?
No wonder it was counterattacked by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
"I can't tell the cause and effect of this innate saint, otherwise the backlash of the great avenue will be more serious, and even the foundation will be severely damaged."
Taoist Mu Kun was secretly awestruck.
"Taoist priest, are you okay?"
Huang Fusheng asked cautiously.
"it's okay no problem!"
Taoist Mu Kun quickly waved his hand.
"Taoist Master, did you vomit blood just now?"
"Well, it's not in the way. It's not in the way."
Taoist Mu Kun quickly wiped the blood from his mouth.
"Master Huang doesn't know something. Fortune-telling is against the laws of heaven and will reveal the secrets of heaven."
"The old Taoist vomited blood just because he had predicted Mr. Ling's future, and it was a punishment from God."
"You get used to it after you spit it out."
Taoist Mu Kun said that the clouds are calm and the wind is gentle.
It doesn't seem to matter at all.
When Huang Fusheng heard this, he realized that this was what happened.
He doesn't quite understand this either.
Whatever Taoist Mukun says is whatever it is.
"Then my son's future"
"Young Master Ling has a bright future. He will surely prosper and become a dragon and a phoenix among men in the future!"
Taoist Mukun said quickly.
joke!
Innate saint!
Gods descend to earth!
Isn’t this a promising future?
Anyway, let’s just say it as promised.
"Really? That's great!"
Huang Fusheng also breathed a sigh of relief, with a happy smile on his face.
Taoist Mu Kun also breathed a sigh of relief.
Finally got over it.
But Taoist Mu Kun was also very strange.
No matter how you look at it, Huang Fusheng is just a mortal.
Pure mortals.
Why is his son a congenital saint descending to earth?
Isn’t this too outrageous?
"Wait a minute, could it be that the Lord of Fuyun Mountain also saw the extraordinary nature of Huang Fusheng's son, so he made friends with him?"
Taoist Mu Kun suddenly thought of this.
If you think about it this way, everything seems to make sense.
"Befriending this person, maybe that innate saint can give me some opportunities in the future!"
Taoist Mu Kun was quick-thinking and immediately realized the importance of currying favor with Huang Fusheng.
Fawning over Huang Fusheng is equivalent to fawning over an innate saint!
What is the concept of an innate saint?
That is incomparable to becoming a saint through cultivation the day after tomorrow.
An existence destined to ascend.
If I can curry favor, maybe one day I, the old Taoist, will be able to imbibe the holy energy and become a saint or something.
Thinking of this, Taoist Mu Kun was suddenly filled with expectations.
He also became more and more enthusiastic towards Huang Fusheng.
"By the way, Mr. Huang still needs to count his lifespan, right?"
"Yes."
"What about the birthdays of Mr. Huang and his wife?"
"My birthday is"
Taoist Mu Kun found out the birthdays of Huang Fusheng and his wife, and immediately began to calculate them again.
I just calculated the fortune of an innate saint and almost hurt my foundation.
Now if you calculate the longevity of Mr. and Mrs. Huang Fusheng, isn’t it a piece of cake?
Chapter completed!