Deep between reality and reality, in the small courtyard with a single door, Xu Tong heard the old Taoist's laughter before he walked through the door.
"Hahahaha, this time I am the landlord, so wait until you lose and lose your pants!"
I saw the old Taoist holding a king, four kings, four aces, and a set of straights in his hand. It can be said that Tian Hu has it in his hand, and I have the world.
On the other hand, Xue Gui and Song Lao, who were sitting in front of them, looked at the cards in their hands, their expressions falling into deep solemnity.
"Master, Master, I'm back!!"
At this time, Xu Tong opened the courtyard door and walked in, specially carrying meat cakes made by Sanniang and a pot of old wine.
Seeing Xu Tong entering the door, the master's eyes lit up and he threw the cards in his hand on the table: "No more fighting, my disciple is back."
"Hey, hey, my king is fried, my king is fried!!"
The old Taoist glared, and Mr. Song on the side also said helplessly: "Business matters, let's play cards next time."
When the old man heard this, his mouth twitched, he blew his beard and glared in anger, and looked at Xu Tong angrily: "You guys came at the right time. I have been waiting for the cards all night, and you have messed up the cards."
Xu Tong grinned and held up the meat pie in his hand: "Don't be angry, Taoist priest. I'm not here to bring you meat pie."
As he spoke, Xu Tong sat at the table, put down his things, and looked at his master, Mr. Song: "Master, this month's merits..."
"I know you didn't come here just because you wanted us."
Song Lao pouted and handed a ball of golden merit to Xu Tong.
Xu Tong reached out to take it and almost smashed his hand. The heavy weight made even him feel a little strenuous.
"During this period, the people of Yuyang are living a good life. Jiang Zhen was dishonest some time ago and I taught him a lesson."
Master Song Lao unhurriedly opened the old wine brought by Xu Tong, poured it into the wine glass and took a sip, as if he was talking about something insignificant.
But getting Master to speak out, I'm afraid the lesson from Master's mouth is not that simple.
Xu Tong collected the merits. Such a heavy weight would surely make the merit bamboo regenerate a section of magical power.
"How have you been lately? Do you have any idea about the affairs of the Modha Cult?"
The master picked up the meatloaf brought by Xu Tong and tasted it in his mouth. Even though it didn't look good, it tasted pretty good.
When this matter was mentioned, Xu Tong could only grimace and once again reported Lu Zhi's tricks to his master.
By the way, he briefly talked about what happened in Luoyang City.
The three of them listened intently, but after Xu Tong explained everything clearly, they fell silent.
"Zhang Haisheng... Zhang Sheng cooked the sea and went against the will of heaven!" Master Xue Gui spoke first for a moment, but he was talking to himself, as if he was thinking about something.
The old Taoist on the side twirled his fingers and asked after a while: "The Tu Fei Yuan you mentioned once said that Zhang Haisheng is his destined person?"
The master's focus was relatively simple: "I'll bring some of this meat pie next time."
Seeing that the three people had different concerns, Xu Tong blinked, ignored the master's suggestion to throw away the meat pie, and looked at the master: "Master, is there any problem??"
Xue Gui wanted to explain, but after thinking for a moment, he looked at the old man aside: "You go ahead."
The old Taoist plucked his fingers and confirmed a few questions with Xu Tong.
For example, Doi Yuanke also said something about the destined person, or there is more information about this person.
Including whether Xu Tong saw his body with his own eyes, etc.
After all these questions were asked clearly, the old man slapped his thigh: "You have been deceived!"
"ah??"
Xu Tong looked at Lao Tao with his mouth wide open.
The old Taoist stopped beating around the bush and stated the problem directly: "As you said, how can he be willing to die after he has found a destined person? If my prediction is correct, this person must have made a prophecy on Zhang Haisheng.
Word."
"suspended animation?"
Xu Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was already planning to dig a fat and round grave.
The old Taoist drank a glass of wine: "Perhaps it is real death, but not completely dead. If an enlightened person wants to take another step forward, he must kill the Tao."
How to kill the Tao? Everyone's method is different. As far as I know, if this person is good at prophecies, he must set different prophecies on three people.
These three prophecies are all very difficult, and not everyone can choose them arbitrarily.
Moreover, every prophecy almost goes against people's common sense. If it comes true, there will be a chance to kill the enemy. If one misses a move, the end will be that the soul will be destroyed."
As a half-enlightened Taoist, Lao Dao is also a master of Yi Xue. If his soul is returned to its original position, this old guy's strength will never be any worse than that of Gu Pei Yuan.
So just listening to Xu Tong's description, the old Taoist had already made a guess in his mind.
"No wonder!!"
Xu Tong felt relieved immediately after hearing this. No wonder Gu Pei Yuan was so kind to Zhang Haisheng.
In all likelihood, the prophecies about Zhang Haisheng are related to his enlightenment.
So what about the remaining two prophecies?
In an instant, Xu Tong thought of Nie Haitang. He remembered that there were three layers of disaster in this woman's luck. He could see one link after another. How could Gu Pei Yuan not know it clearly?
I'm afraid that the second prophecy will fall on Nie Haitang.
As for the third prophecy, Xu Tong couldn't guess it.
This is normal. This kind of thing is related to one's own luck and must not be easily known to outsiders.
After the old Taoist finished speaking, Xu Tong looked at the master.
"There's nothing to say. Zhang Haisheng's destiny is different. You should be careful. If you notice a change...kill him!"
Although the master did not show any expression on his face, his calm eyes revealed a very dangerous aura.
This kind of look was very familiar to Xu Tong. At the foot of Beimang Mountain, the master had this expression when he killed people.
Xu Tong wanted to ask more clearly, but the master reached out in advance to stop him from continuing to ask: "Let's stop this matter. In the future, you should be more careful when you see people named Zhang."
Seeing that the master refused to say anything, Xu Tong wisely shut his mouth and did not ask any more questions.
However, I still keep this matter firmly in my mind. If Master doesn't tell me, there is no guarantee that others will not understand it. Just check it out yourself.
"By the way, where is the eldest princess? Why didn't I see her today?"
Xu Tong looked around and changed the topic.
"She asked your master for a vacation, and took the mountain ghosts and zombies from the Mei family to the City of Wasted Death to find relatives."
The old Taoist took a sip of wine and said to Xu Tong.
"Looking for relatives?"
"Yes! Although the emperors of the old Zhu family had many troubles, the princes of the old Zhu family are more prolific than the last. It is normal to have relatives in the underworld."
The old Taoist said jokingly.
These words made Master and Master smile. The old Emperor Zhu's luck was also strange and rare in thousands of years.
Except for Zhu Chongba himself, other emperors were either short-lived or had no children.
On the contrary, the princes who were enfeoffed were as terrifying as sowing machines.
After the old Taoist joke, the serious atmosphere just now disappeared.
Seeing that Xu Tong rarely came back, Mr. Song took him aside to endorse the book.
It was not until late at night that Xu Tong came back from the gap between reality and reality.
After returning, Xu Tong saw that the night was already deep, so he simply lit the yellow incense and used the incense cloud to lead the way, and his soul came out of his body and came to the entrance of the hall.
"Meet the Headmaster!"
As soon as they saw Xu Tong coming back, Da Ya and others immediately gathered around and saluted Xu Tong.
"This is your incense merit!"
Xu Tong gave some of the incense merits to Daya and the others. Because of the five black mesons, Xu Tong specially gave an extra part to Daya, and asked Daya to be responsible for feeding these furballs.
Then he led everyone and quickly walked outside the hall to the Seven Treasure Bamboo. He looked at the top and bottom sections of the crystal clear bamboo, which were already shining with golden light, and the diamond mark was flashing.
The reason why I was lucky enough to survive from Lu Zhi in the Six Arts Hall was due to the Diamond Seal.
But with the Vajra Seal alone, next time I meet Lu Zhi, my own means may not be enough.
At this moment, the only thing that can be done is to rapidly improve the strength.
It's just that it's difficult to enter the Tao. I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to improve my practice. I can only start with shortcuts, such as the Qibao Bamboo in front of me and the souls of the masters of the Moduo Sect.
Thinking of this, Xu Tong began to look forward to it. He took the incense merits given to him by his master and weighed them in his hands.
This is the merit accumulated in two months, which can be counted in the tens of thousands.
And the quality is extremely high, and it even has the blessing of faith, which is far higher than the quality of the merits obtained by Fu Xian's array.
Xu Tong gritted his teeth and threw half of it into the Seven Treasures Bamboo in front of him.
"Boom!!"
As soon as the golden incense merit touched the transparent bamboo on the ground, golden light suddenly burst out, and bursts of bells echoed in my ears.
"The headmaster has appeared!!"
Da Ya and others gathered around Xu Tong, staring at the golden light shining in front of them with wide eyes, and inwardly looking forward to the appearance of the next magical power.
"Kakakaka..."
I saw the bamboo trembling slightly, as if it had grown an inch taller. On the second bamboo joint, strands of golden threads were connected to form a strange golden rune, which emitted a blazing light.
"Amitabha!!"
That seemingly familiar voice echoed in my ears again.
Da Ya's eyes shone brightly, thinking that she must ask the monk for clarification this time.
For a moment, the sound of Buddha's voice was rumbling in front of them, and it was extremely sacred. In everyone's sight, the handsome monk from last time appeared in front of them. He was dressed in red cassocks and had white hair on his forehead. He was like an immortal monk reborn and shining on the world.
"Great Monk!!"
Although each of them can see the monk, the monk treats each person differently.
In front of Xu Tong, the monk just raised his head, stretched out his hands, and grabbed the sky. Suddenly, the sky turned dark and the two shining golden stars were caught by the monk in his palm.
Xu Tong couldn't help but look at the monk's palm, and suddenly felt a stinging pain in front of his eyes, as two stars pierced directly into his eyes.
The sudden severe pain made Xu Tong tremble all over, but after his first experience of the Vajra Seal, he no longer frowned, but relaxed his mind and carefully understood what was in his eyes.
Gradually, the name of this magical power emerged in my mind: "Shenmu Power!!"