"Boy, I can't help you when the eminent monk enters the world. This cause and effect can only be borne by you. Whether it is chance or disaster, it all depends on your own destiny."
The old blind man looked in the direction of Wanyan Holy Land and prayed silently for Xu Changge.
On the other side, Dongchen Peak of Wanyan Holy Land.
Xu Changge received the message from the old blind man. When he wanted to ask the old blind man through the message, he found that the old blind man cut off the Dao pattern channel of the message transmission at the first time.
According to Xu Changge's understanding of the old blind man, he must be in big trouble.
Xu Changge frowned and whispered: "There are not many people in the world who can make even the sword masters extremely fearful."
Who is it?
Xu Changge looked into the distance with a heavy heart.
"Brother Xu, we have been stuck in the house these days. I am almost bored to death. Let's go out for a walk!"
Mubai longed for the outside life and often nagged about it.
Because he was afraid of the old guys from Tianjiyuan, Mubai kept following Xu Changge and didn't dare to go out alone. If the old guys found out, they might tell Mubai to go back.
Mubai finally entered the world to practice cultivation, and of course he didn't want to return to Tianjiyuan.
"Okay, let's go out for a walk."
Xu Changge agreed.
Mubai was stunned for a moment. Did I hear it right?
"Did you really agree?"
Mubai had asked Xu Changge many times in the past, but Xu Changge had ruthlessly rejected him. This time Mubai asked for a walk, and Xu Changge actually nodded in agreement, which made Mubai very excited and surprised.
"If you don't want to, then forget it."
Xu Changge gave Mubai a look.
Mubai immediately apologized and said, "Who said you don't want to? Let's go out for a walk right now."
Mubai is almost sick from boredom, but the outside world is more exciting. Mubai likes all kinds of delicacies and strange things in the city.
Since I can't hide, let me see who is coming.
A sharp flash flashed in Xu Changge's eyes, hoping he wasn't an enemy.
If it were an enemy that even the sword masters were extremely afraid of, Xu Changge would have to rearrange his plans.
So Xu Changge and Mubai went down the mountain and arrived at a city near the Wanyan Holy Land.
Due to the fame and status of the Wanyan Holy Land, the city near the Holy Land has become extremely prosperous and crowded with people. There are even many seekers who come here in the city, and various powerful monks are hidden in the sea of people.
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"Brother Xu, this is delicious, do you want to try it?"
Mubai held a lot of pastries and snacks in his hands, and his mouth was full of food dregs. He looked like a disciple of Tianjiyuan, he looked like a starving ghost who hadn't eaten in eight hundred years.
Practitioners are most taboo about whole grains, believing that they contain impurities and are not conducive to spiritual practice. Therefore, Mubai grew up taking elixirs since he was a child and has never eaten food in the world.
Not to mention soft and delicious pastries, even a steamed bun, Mubai can chew it with the best taste in the world.
"I don't want it." Xu Changge looked disgusted.
"Don't know how to enjoy life."
Mubai said "cut", but he didn't want to give it to him yet.
God knows how Mubai survived until today, and now he can feel the joy of living. Mubai swore in his heart that he would eat all the delicacies in the world.
As for cultivation, if you want to cultivate a shitty way, you should eat it first and then talk about it.
"If your old man sees you like this, he will definitely beat you up."
Xu Changge kept a distance from Mubai, fearing that Mubai would get food on him.
"The sky is high and the emperor is far away, so what are you afraid of?"
Mubai was eating and talking at the same time.
On the west street of the city, there are a bunch of fortune tellers, many of whom are practitioners. Some of them want to have fun, and some of them want to make money.
Businessmen coming and going don't mind spending a little money to calculate their fortunes.
However, it is very difficult to meet a capable fortune teller. Therefore, most people just do it to kill time and have peace of mind.
Today, among a group of fortune-telling Taoist priests, a monk appeared, which was a bit strange.
"Hey! Everything is going on these days. The monks are all out performing arts to survive."
In an inconspicuous corner of the street, an old monk sat cross-legged on the ground, rolling Buddhist beads in his hand, and silently reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart.
"Don't all monks like to show off? This monk's clothes look shabby. He must be a wild monk without a place to live."
Pedestrians passing by saw the old monk and whispered to each other.
"Monk, can you tell fortunes?"
A plump middle-aged man walked up to the old monk, assumed the posture of a great man, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
The old monk did not answer.
"Oh, you still pretend to be presentable."
The fat man looked at the old monk and felt that although the old monk's clothes were a bit simple, he gave people an unfathomable feeling.
"I am very happy today, so I came here to cheer you up as an old monk. Do you think you can win a lot of money by going to Jubao Pavilion today? If you are accurate, I will give you a big red envelope when I come back."
Jubao Pavilion, a casino in the city.
"The poor monk is only waiting for the destined person, the benefactor, please come back."
The old monk declined.
"Pretentious, bah."
The fat man took a bite and felt that he was losing face. He snorted and left. Originally, he wanted to give the old monk some silver coins, but it seemed that this was not necessary.
Many people saw this scene, and the Taoist priests around them were whispering to each other.
"Do you think this monk is strange? He doesn't want any business that comes to his door."
"The man just now is a well-known rich man in the city. If he asks me to tell his fortune, he will be praised to heaven and the reward will be quite large."
"No wonder he's in rags, he deserves it."
These fake Taoist fortune tellers thought that there must be something wrong with the old monk's mind. If he didn't want to make money, why did he come here?
An hour later, Xu Changge and Mubai walked onto the street without knowing it.
Look at the Taoist priests around you, as well as the fortune-telling couplets and decorations. There is nothing you can't see, such as fortune-telling, fortune-telling, fortune-telling, and everything you can't think of.
"You have such a loud tone, even more arrogant than my Tianjiyuan."
This was the first time Mubai met a "companion" outside Tianjiyuan, and he immediately became interested.
"It's just a casual meal."
Xu Changge said.
"Let's go and join in the fun."
Mubai was very interested and pulled Xu Changge to a fortune teller.
The fortune teller immediately cheered up and took on a solemn posture.
"Who do you think you are?"
Mubai asked.
"Everything counts."
The fortune teller replied.
"What a loud tone." Mubai didn't dare to say such words.
"If you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
The fortune-telling Taoist priest is very complete, including Bagua diagrams and ancient road yellow cloth.