Shi Sheng and Yao Xiang were both surprised. They didn't expect that the Baimei Xianweng could even calculate this! Could it be that he really has the ability to predict the future?
Shi Sheng was shocked and said, "How did the immortal man know? Could it be... he really calculated?"
The white-browed fairy man smiled but didn't say anything, took another sip of tea, and said, "Before answering your question, I have something to ask about." Shi Sheng said, "It's okay if I say it."
The fairy man in the white-browed turned to look at Yao Xiang and said, "Miss once said in the west building of the Que West, 'My heart is only me, and I see it endlessly'. I wonder where the girl heard this proverb?"
Yao Xiang became more and more shocked when she heard this. She didn't expect that the Baimei Xianweng even knew this! Did he really know everything and everything? She had to answer truthfully: "It was my grandfather who taught me." Baimei Xianweng said
: "Ling Zu is the Northern Heaven Sword Saint?"
Yao Xiang nodded "Yeah", the White-Browed Immortal Nodded slightly and said, "It's worthy of being the North Heaven Sword Saint, no wonder he can be invincible in the world." Speaking of this, the White-Browed Immortal Neighbor looked at Yao Xiang carefully and shook slightly.
He shook his head, turned his head to look at Qingqing, and then shook his head. Finally, he looked at Shi Sheng, looked up and down for a while, and nodded slightly, saying, "I don't know if the little brother respects his noble surname?"
Shi Sheng said: "My younger surname is Shi, and the only name is Sheng." The white-browed immortal man stroked his long beard with his hand and smiled: "Before the death of the North Heaven Sword Saint, did he pass his robe and bowl to you?" Shi Sheng felt a moment of heart
Surprised, is this white-browed immortal really a god? Why do you know everything?
The inheritance of the Beitian Sword Saint is of great importance. Shi Sheng dared not reveal it easily, and was afraid that he would not be able to deceive the White-Browed Immortal. He had to remain silent for a moment. The White-Browed Immortal Immortal smiled and said, "If you don't speak, you will be accustomed.
.” After saying that, he took a bell from the table and shook it. The white-clothed feather man flashed into the bamboo pavilion in an instant and bowed and said, “What are the instructions of the Lord?”
The fairy man in white-browed said, "Take these two girls down to rest and treat them well, and don't neglect them." The white-clothed Yushi said "Yes". He turned around and said, "Please, please, two."
Yao Xiang didn't know what the Baimei Xianwen left Shi Sheng alone. What was the intention? She was worried and Ya was unwilling to leave. However, Shi Sheng slightly guessed some of the Baimei Xianwen's intentions. So she asked Yao Xiang and Qingqing to rest first.
I have to have a good talk with the Baimei Xianweng.
Although Yao Xiang was willful, he listened to Shi Sheng's words in major and serious matters. He told Shi Sheng a few words. Then he took Qingqing and left the courtyard with the white-clothed featherman.
When Yao Xiang and others go far away, the white-browed fairy man smiled and said, "In my opinion, the North Heaven Sword Saint not only passed on your mantle, but he may also entrust his only granddaughter to you. I don't know if I have it.
Guess wrong?"
Shi Sheng smiled and said, "The immortal man is a good idea, and this is indeed true." The white-browed immortal man nodded slightly, stroked his beard and smiled, "The Northern Sword Saint is extremely powerful and has a superior vision. I am afraid that he will choose you as his successor.
He made the most correct decision in his life.”
Shi Sheng smiled slightly and said, "The immortal man praised it." The white-browed immortal man said, "I know that you must have many doubts in your heart. Don't ask more questions first. After I finish speaking, you will understand the answer."
Shi Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, I'll listen carefully." Baimei Xianweng said, "Actually, it's not the first time I have seen you three. Yesterday, when you were making a noise in Quexi Tower, I happened to have tea upstairs.
, I heard that Miss Yao claimed to be Yao Xiang of Lan Guo.”
At that time, the mysterious man who was surrounded by a black robe was the White-Browed Immortal. If he went out, it would inevitably cause a sensation, so he was wrapped tightly to avoid revealing his identity.
Shi Sheng was slightly shocked when he heard this, and the fairy man in Baimei said again: "Miss Yao said, "My heart is only me, and I can see it indefinitely" is an extremely profound truth. It is impossible to understand it if you have extremely high achievements in mind.
In the small land in the south, except for me, only the Northern Sword Saint has this enlightenment. Therefore, I guess that this Miss Yao is probably the granddaughter of the Northern Sword Saint."
Shi Sheng couldn't help but be stunned and said, "So... Is the immortal man guessed?" The white-browed immortal man smiled slightly and said, "No." As he said that, he paused, and said, "I have received the exact news, saying
The Beitian Sword Sect was destroyed by the Tomb Shadow Club, the Beitian Sword Saint died and the Dao Dao disappeared. Yao Xiang, the granddaughter of the Beitian Sword Saint, disappeared, and her whereabouts were unknown. It is certain that Miss Yao did not fall into the Tomb Shadow Club.
Speaking of this, the Baimei Xianweng sighed and said, "I have long noticed that the Tomb Shadow will be indisciplined, but I didn't expect that the Tomb Shadow will be so powerful. They can destroy the Beitian Sword Sect, and its power is so powerful.
, it must be far above the royal family of the Blue Kingdom. If Miss Yao was hiding in the Blue Kingdom, it would be impossible for a month to be found before being found by the tomb. Therefore, I speculated that she probably had escaped to the resentful spirit swamp."
Baimei Xianweng drank a sip of tea and said, "I have always heard that Yao Xiang, the granddaughter of the Sword Saint, is a person with a temperament, and has a clear distinction between love and hate. She is irreconcilable to kill the ancestors and destroy the clans. She will never give up and will definitely find any way to do so.
revenge."
"When you left Quexi Tower yesterday, I found the waiter who served you and asked her to explain the information you asked. When I heard this, I roughly guessed your thoughts. You wanted to ask Zhong Yan for help, but
right?"
Shi Sheng nodded and said, "No," the white-browed fairy nodded slightly and said, "It's good that you have this idea. Unfortunately, Zhong Ju and the Zhong family will definitely not help you deal with the Tomb Shadow due to their vows back then.
Yes, you should already know it now?"
Shi Sheng nodded and said, "Yes, I already know." Baimei Xianweng said, "I don't know how much you have paid, and I have to exchange for Zhong Yan to provide you with information, but I guess you will come to me for help.
, Because you need the help of the seven domain masters, and in the swamp of resentment, only I can persuade the seven domain masters, so I knew early in the morning that we will meet again sooner or later.”
Shi Sheng was stunned when he heard this. He could not have used any premonitorial ability at all. He just followed the speculation and saw through Shi Sheng and his party's thoughts. This Baimei Xianwen is really not an ordinary person.
The fairy man in Baimei said, "You want me to help, I can agree." Shi Sheng said happily, "Thank you, Immortal!" The fairy man in Baimei smiled slightly and said, "Don't rush to thank me for now, I have the conditions.
”
Shi Sheng felt a stern and said, "Immortal Man, please speak." Baimei Xianwen said, "I am sorry for my life, that I have not been able to discuss the truth with the Northern Sword Saint. Now he has gone west, and the past has passed.
My wish is even harder to get." As I said that, I stared at Shi Sheng with my eyes and said, "I have thought about it and thought of a way, which is to meet the successor of his robe and mantle, and you are the only one who has obtained the Sword Saint.
True people.”
Shi Sheng finally understood a little and said, "The immortal man wants to practice sword skills with his younger generation?" The white-browed immortal man shook his head slightly and said, "That's not, I don't know anything about swordsmanship, but the great way is simple and all things are connected. I want to have a sword.
The holy discussion of the Tao is not about the sword, but about the great way."
"On the Great Way?" Shi Sheng said in confusion: "How to discuss the Great Way?" The white-browed immortal Weng smiled slightly and said: "Miss Yao is right. I am indeed not a Bodhisattva or a god, but a martial arts warrior. He has a little understanding of beauty.
Just a technique.”
Shi Sheng was shocked and said, "Immortal, why should you be too humble..." The white-browed immortal waved his hand slightly, stopped Shi Sheng's words, and said, "You can listen to me and finish my words first, and you will know that I am indeed
Not to be humble."
Speaking of this, the Baimei Xianweng slowly stood up, walked to the Qingzhu Lantern, looked up at Yuntian, fell into memories, and said for a while: "I have been poor since I was young. When I was seven years old, my parents were both because of the war.
Since then, I begged for a living and wandered among the lower nine ranks. Later, I met a fortune teller. When he saw that I was smart and studious, he took me in and taught me to know people and tell fortunes and fortunes. It was also a clever trick. I am a good man to be a good person.
The way of human beings is quite talented, and it didn't take long to be better than the blue."
"A few years later, my family teacher passed away due to illness. I wandered alone in the world, making a living by fortune telling and fortune-telling. It was indeed just a martial arts warlock who walked among small towns in the countryside and barely made a living. Originally, my life was also
There will not be too much trouble, until I met a magnificent figure when I was twenty-five years old, and he completely changed my life."
With the current status of the White-Browed Immortal, Shi Sheng could be called a peerless figure in his mouth. After thinking about it, he only thought of one person and couldn't help but ask: "Is it a senior of the Sword Saint?"
The white-browed immortal man looked at Yunkong, and his eyes were filled with remembrance. After a while, he said: "Yes, it is Yao Xifeng, the North Heaven Sword Saint."
"When I met the Beitian Sword Saint, he had just experienced a life-and-death duel. He was seriously injured, but his passion was still unabated. He usually drank big drinks, ate big pieces of meat, talked freely, and pointed at everything he thought and said,
The great way is infinitely mysterious. When I saw it, I was heartbroken and talked with the North Heaven Sword Saint for a day and a night. I really benefited a lot and suddenly realized it.”
It seems that the White-Browed Immortal Old Man should be about 100 years old. When he was twenty-five, it should be more than seventy years ago, the Beitian Sword Saint was in his prime. He could use the Beitian Sword in the swamp of resentment.
The only person who was seriously injured in the saint was Zhong Yan, so Shi Sheng could almost conclude that when the Baimei Xianweng met the Beitian Sword Saint, the Beitian Sword Saint had just finished the duel with Zhong Yan.
Baimei Xianweng said again: "The Northern Sky Sword Saint was in his prime at that time. He was an invincible master who was famous in the southern corner. But I... I was just a fortune teller who made a living, but the Northern Sky Sword Saint was with
I had a great time talking about each other in detail, without any airs, just like I and him were people of the same level. It was this conversation that made me understand a truth: the high and low of a person does not depend on the strength of his strength.
Weakness depends on how far and near the hearts of people are from the Tao." (To be continued...)