The young man holding the duck in front of me is actually an ordinary mortal???
Maybe the Lord of Fuyun Mountain has a weird personality and likes to make friends with mortals.
Think of this.
Taoist Mu Kun also calmed down.
But I quickly made up my mind.
Although I haven't met the mysterious Lord of Floating Cloud Mountain yet, if I can start from the mortal friends he has made, I might be able to gain something.
Think of this.
Taoist Mu Kun planned to get to know Huang Fusheng in front of him.
It would be best to learn more about the Lord of Fuyun Mountain from his mouth.
"Haha, it turns out that Mr. Huang has an heir, and his life is going well. He deserves congratulations."
Taoist Mukun said with a smile.
Huang Fusheng scratched his head.
He doesn't feel that he has anything satisfactory in life.
I just feel that my life now is very solid.
My son has been far away in the East and is hard to see, so I miss him a lot.
This time he came to Fuyun Mountain, hoping that through Ye Yun's relationship, he and his wife could go to the Eastern Tang Dynasty and meet his son.
"I wonder when is your birthday? What is your name?"
Taoist Mukun asked proactively.
Since you want to get close, you must first satisfy the other person's needs.
Let me help you tell your fortune first and say something nice, and then I will chat with you slowly.
Make sure you tell me everything that happened to you.
"My son's name is Huang Feihong, and his birthday is"
At that moment, Huang Fusheng told Taoist Mu Kun his son's birthday.
"Please ask the Taoist priest to do the math."
After finishing speaking, Huang Fusheng bowed his hands to Taoist Mu Kun.
"good."
Taoist Mu Kun nodded slightly, and then began to count with his fingers.
He looks like an immortal.
It's like calculating at this moment Zi, it is indeed a bit unpredictable.
Huang Fusheng was a mortal after all, so he was immediately frightened.
I also felt a little nervous.
He stood aside and did not dare to speak for fear of disturbing the old Taoist priest.
Calculate for a while.
Taoist Mu Kun gradually frowned.
His expression also became serious.
His behavior frightened Huang Fusheng.
Is the future of my son not good?
Is that why the old Taoist priest's face is so ugly?
Or is your son a short-lived ghost?
Doesn’t it mean there is no future at all?
Concern leads to chaos.
Huang Fusheng is not a person with random thoughts.
But when it comes to your own son, it's easy to become cranky.
The hands holding the duck couldn't help but clenched tightly.
The pain caused the duck to quack immediately.
And Taoist Mu Kun's face became increasingly ugly.
There was even a look of shock.
puff!!!
A mouthful of blood spurted out from Taoist Mukun's mouth.
This scared Huang Fusheng silly.
What's going on?
Why is fortune telling still considered vomiting blood?
Is it necessary to be so exaggerated?
Huang Fusheng stood aside at a loss.
At this moment, Taoist Mu Kun's body was trembling, and he could hardly stand still.
His heart was even more shocked.
"Why is this happening? Why is this happening?"
Taoist Mukun exclaimed in his heart.
He just used Taoist methods to calculate the future of Huang Fusheng's son Huang Feihong.
This was originally a very simple thing.
It's just a mortal's future, how difficult can it be?
Unexpectedly.
After this calculation, the
Taoist Mu Kun almost fainted.
turn out to be.
Taoist Mu Kun used the Taoist method, but when he deduced it, he only saw a bright star.
Extremely dazzling!
It also contains a rich and incomparable saint atmosphere!
This aura of a saint is not the aura of becoming a saint through acquired cultivation.
But the innate saint!
Has the destiny of a saint!
Born from heaven!
Destined for sanctification!
Moreover, it will transcend this world and ascend to a higher heaven and earth.
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?