Chapter 500 I said, I want to show her the most beautiful snow
"Hey, Taoist priest, can you tell fortunes?"
At the gate of the city, a young woman in pink kicked the sloppy Taoist priest who was sleeping against the city wall and pouted her mouth slightly.
"Ah? Ah."
The sloppy Taoist priest woke up, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked at the young woman in front of him.
"What do you want, girl?"
"Look clearly, it's madam. Can't you see the bun?"
"Oh, I'm sorry, madam, are you here to calculate your fate?"
"...I'm already married, what's the point of marriage? Can you do it? If not, I'll find someone else."
"Alas, who said I can't do it? You tell me what you want to do. You can't do it without money."
The sloppy Taoist priest quickly called out to the young woman.
"You figure it out for me, when can I have a child? I have been married to my husband-in-law for three years."
"Oh, forget it, it's just for today."
"Ah? Can you do it? I didn't even get the hexagrams and there's no use for the copper coins. I'm just making random calculations. I'm just pretending to cheat money."
"I mean, if Madam is willing to spend the night with Pindao, she will definitely have a child today."
"Sigh, it turns out he is a lunatic, disgusting."
The young woman's face turned red, she spat on the sloppy Taoist priest, and walked straight into the city.
"Don't believe it. If you say you're going to get pregnant today, you're going to get pregnant today. Pindao's calculations are accurate, hahahaha."
After the sloppy Taoist priest finished laughing, he took out another bottle of wine and drank it by himself.
A quarter of an hour later, the little woman hurried over and squatted next to the sloppy Taoist priest.
"The Taoist priest's calculations are really accurate. I just went to see the doctor and I was really happy. The Taoist priest is really divine."
As the young woman spoke, she took out a handful of copper coins and placed them next to the sloppy Taoist priest.
"Hahahaha, of course, the poor Taoist calculates everything, the Taoist name... Tiansuanzi."
The sloppy Taoist priest stood up, holding the wine bottle and shaking it three times.
"There is no king, wealth or honor in the world. There is no fortune teller floating in the world of mortals. Hahahahaha. What a good poem."
He is dissolute and plays with the world.
Others laughed at him for being crazy, but he didn't laugh at them because they couldn't see through it.
He got drunk all day long, practiced when he woke up, and rushed on his way after practicing. He didn't know where he was going, and he couldn't leave Lanning Country anyway.
Such a free and unrestrained life, he loved this kind of life to death.
Ten years later, he is still like this.
His favorite is winter, he loves winter.
There was snow in winter, and he said he would take her to see the most beautiful snow.
He fell drunk in the snow. The snow covered his cheeks, so warm.
"Who are you?"
Tian Suanzi stood up from the snow and shook his dizzy head. For a moment, he couldn't tell whether the white-bearded old man in front of him was a real person.
"You have strong mental power, but why is your cultivation so low?"
"Does it have anything to do with you? If you want to practice, you can practice, if you want to have fun, you can have fun..."
"Do you think you can miss her when you're drunk?"
The white-bearded old man smiled.
"I think about it even more when I'm drunk. I've thought about it for ten years and I still think about it."
"what you up to?"
"I said that I would take her to see the most beautiful snow, but when the snow came, she was not there."
"The most beautiful snow is in your heart."
"In my heart? So what in my heart? She can't see it."
"If you want her to see it, use your telekinesis to let her see the snow. It's not about taking her to a place with snow, but where there is snow, there is snow."
"Psychic power? What is it?"
A mysterious and mysterious stream of light appeared in the hand of the white-bearded old Taoist, and then, the stream of light entered the center of Tian Suanzi's eyebrows.
"I went to the Plane of Ten Thousand Fires on the order of the Immortal Lord. I passed by the Thunderwind Realm, and I have some fate with you.
I will give you a thought seed to think what you want and desire what you want.
When the day comes, I will take you to the immortal world to practice and become my disciple."
"Enter the immortal world? When will it be?"
"When wind and thunder accompany you, it will be a disaster for you to become an immortal."
"Who are you?"
"Tianzun."
"Tianzun?"
"Leifeng Realm is a good place with outstanding people."
After the white-bearded old man finished speaking, his figure disappeared in an instant.
"Oh……"
Tian Suanzi sneered, then fell asleep in the snow.
To him, this was just a drunken dream.
But if he were in the immortal world, he would know what the word "Tianzun" represents.
The founder of the Qi training school, the first saint in the immortal world, the leader of the first immortal war, the strongest person with endless life in the positive plane, and among the five great immortals, he is the only one who dares to be respected.
What's more, there is the Heavenly Lord first, and then the Immortal Lord.
Tian Suanzi woke up again, used his cultivation to dispel the chill in his body, and continued walking north at the foot of the mountain.
Where to go, I don't know.
"I said I wanted to show you the most beautiful snow. Where are you?"
The snow is getting bigger and flying all over the sky.
The other side of the mountain.
"What's wrong with the weather? The sun was shining just now, but it's getting worse in the blink of an eye. Forget it, let's go have a drink."
A Taoist nun muttered a few words and flew south.
Tiansuanzi walked and thought all the way. He had been searching for ten years, but he still couldn't find the person in his heart.
He didn't know where she was, but there was an invisible faith that told him to stick to it, think what you want, and one day, everything you want will come true.
This is telepathy, he seems to understand a little bit.
Twenty years have passed.
Tiansuanzi continued to wander around Lanning Country, and many people got to know this crazy Taoist priest.
Some people say that he is a lunatic and that he ended up in this situation because of his excessive cultivation.
Some people say that he is a man of great wisdom, as wise as a fool. He is a real outsider who sees through the world of mortals and is free and unrestrained.
Some people say that he is just a rookie. At such an old age, he is still in the first level of strength. Why should he brag?
Yes, Tian Suanzi is already in his forties. His face has wrinkles, his skin has turned dark yellow, and his figure is a little rickety.
He never cared about his own image. Sometimes he would drink and chat with people at the next table. Sometimes when he saw a beautiful woman, he would whistle and tease her, showing a lewd smile.
The image of a handsome young man in white clothes is no longer traceable in him.
Fortunately, these years were not in vain. He relied on fortune telling and tomb robbing to earn some spiritual stone pills and break through to foundation building.
"It's great that I can live to be two hundred years old, and I can still look for you for another hundred years."
A line of ink clothes with refreshing snow and beauty,
His sleeves fluttered with cold tears.
Three taels of silver pot and warm plum blossoms,
The wind blows all around and calls people back...
Thirty years have passed.
A rare snowstorm swept across the northwest of the Thunderwind Continent. Many poor people could not survive the winter and froze to death.
When spring comes, the snow melts, the land becomes more fertile, and farmers get better harvests.
Good fortune and misfortune depend on each other.
Forty years have passed, and every year the snow is heavier than in previous years, and half of the entire northern region is shrouded in white.
Scholars from many countries sat together and discussed that the snow is getting heavier and heavier because humans do not care for the environment, which causes the greenhouse effect and warms the climate across the continent.
Fifty years have passed.
The snow continued to fall heavier and heavier, and people wanted to know the reason, so they made various speculations.