"Didn't you say it's a great thing? When did it turn into muddy water?"

Jiangnan complained very helplessly at this time.

When the old boy came to find him excitedly, he talked to him.

It's definitely a good thing.

Why has it become a messy thing now?

"The thing of luck is changing anytime, anywhere."

Xu Banxian shook his head: "But this kind of thing will depend on good and bad in the future. It is all the destiny that we can meet this old man here today. It is useless to think too much. Let's talk about it after getting off the bus."

This is regarded as an episode.

The two of them didn't mention it either.

A day later, the car finally arrived at the station.

It was already past eight o'clock when I got off the bus. After all, it was a plateau area. At around eight o'clock, the sun was still hanging in the sky, and it was bright.

Jiang Nan stretched his waist and stayed in the train for three days, and it was indeed a bit boring.

I personally identified a direction and found a restaurant and ordered a hand-grabbing meat.

It tastes so good.

Then I found a hotel to live in.

However, neither of them slept or took a shower, and they just waited quietly. Sure enough, half an hour later, the old man came.

Both sides did not talk nonsense and went directly to the topic.

"Old man."

Xu Banxian took a deep breath and slowly vomited out: "Everything cannot be 100% certain, I hope you can understand this."

"Of course I know."

The old man smiled slowly; "It is difficult for ordinary people to change something, but if they meet the son of destiny and those who are extremely lucky, they can really change the direction of things in the world and change the final result of things. You can calculate it for me with peace of mind, no matter what the result is."

After hearing this, Xu Banxian nodded.

Then he took out his fortune-telling copper coins from his pocket, but this time he had two more equipment.

A yellow, extremely worn compass, and a set of silver needles.

By the way, I took out a yellow notebook from my pocket.

Putting a few things on the table, Xu Banxian pulled the old man's hand, pierced slightly on his index finger with a needle, and took a little blood.

Then he took out a yellow book and smeared the blood on one of the pages and closed the book directly.

He took the compass again, adjusted the position, and after choosing the place, he picked up all the copper coins and threw them up, and suddenly threw them down the ground.

Just then.

Suddenly.

The doors and windows that were originally locked were blown away by an extremely violent wind. All the coins were blown away, and the compass was blown away and fell heavily to the ground, not knowing whether it was broken or not.

The most exaggerated thing is the yellow book.

In crazy page turn.

But every page seemed to be able to see the scarlet blood of the old man.

After a few seconds, everything was settled, as if nothing had happened, only the mess inside the room reminded what had just happened.

"God's will."

Xu Banxian was stunned for a long time before sighing, then packed everything and looked at the old man with a blank expression.

He said slowly: "Old man, I can't calculate it. It's not that I can't calculate it, but God doesn't let me calculate it. You came here this time, and you're extremely dangerous. It's wrong. You must die for sure, but there are more variables. You are right. This conference, a son of destiny came. He gathered his luck and changed many things. We will be affected by it. You have now revived from the mortality of death to a mess, at least much better than before."

"Ha ha ha ha!"

When the old man heard this, he laughed: "It's not bad, it's already very good news for me. This is reward. Don't refuse. We all know your career in our hearts. If you spend your life and see through the secrets of heaven, we will naturally have to pay."

The old man said, looking up at the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man didn't say anything, took out a ring from his arms and threw it on the table, and helped him up. The old man slowly walked out.

When he arrived at the door, the middle-aged man felt a little unhappy.

"Uncle, why do I think this guy is just an old charlatan? Why do you trust him so much? Isn't this money spent in vain?"

The middle-aged man complained while walking.

"What do you know?"

The old man smiled faintly: "Don't think he is like a liar, in fact, his ability is probably not much weaker than his master. I came here this time to survive in a crack, and I wanted to find a way to survive on a road of dying, but now I have found it."

The old man's eyes revealed a very deep feeling.

Looking into the distance slightly.

I don't know what I'm thinking.

The middle-aged man had no choice but to turn around and leave.

At this time, Jiang Nan and Xu Banxian were cleaning up in the room, and it was in a mess just now.

"What the hell is it?"

Jiangnan then asked.

"I tell you, this is a grand event that only happens once every one hundred years in the world of immortal cultivation."

"oh?"

Jiang Nan was slightly stunned when he heard this.

Although Jiangnan has officially become one of the immortal cultivators, he has just entered and is not very familiar with many things.

If Xu Banxian'er hadn't regarded him as his guide.

It's really a bleak look.

"I'll tell you the truth. In this ancient city in the Western Regions, there is a mysterious place called Shambhala, and in fact, Shangri-La."

"I know that in a certain province in your China, there is a city also called Shangri-La."

"We are not really Shangri-La. In this Western Region city, there is a huge ancient city that will only be opened once every 100 years. It is called Shambala."

"In the mouths of ancient people, Shambala was a paradise where people were shaped like lotus petals, surrounded by snow-capped mountains, flowers and plants everywhere, trees were shaded, and people lived and worked in peace and contentment."

"And in the center of him, there is a huge palace, Shambalah Palace."

"In fact, this is a paradise for practitioners. It was just that when it was opened, an ordinary person accidentally entered and passed on the legend."

"You should be familiar with this ordinary person, named Tang Xuanzang."

Xu Banxian smiled.

"Is there really such a place?"

I really heard of this legend before Jiangnan.

One person entered a place that he had never seen before. Whether it was people's living conditions or language and culture that he knew were completely different, but the next time he went there was only desolation.
Chapter completed!