Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Four Fantastic Objects
I saw Yichenzi stretched out his hand and wrote a number in Shi Zhong's palm. Shi Zhong's face suddenly changed. The number written by the old Taoist priest was exactly Shi Zhong's own age. Could it be that this old Taoist sent someone to investigate him, and also...
Did you know in advance that you were coming to Sanqingshan?
For a moment, Shi Zhong was hesitant and hesitant. Is it possible that fantasy cultivation can really exist in this world? It is impossible even if you think about it, otherwise the world would have been in chaos!
"Donor, benefactor..." Yichenzi called Shi Zhong, whose facial expression was already demented, but he was very pleased in his heart. The reaction of Shi Zhong was similar to what he expected. So, if he deceived him more, maybe he would
If you can really escape into Xuanmen and worship yourself as your teacher, then you can take off the robe of the contemporary master and pass it on to this person. But what I did just now was really dangerous and I almost made a mistake!
"Ah? Taoist Priest!" Shi Zhong woke up in shock.
Yichenzi smiled and said: "Donor, my qualifications are not as good as one or two tenths of yours. If you could..."
Shi Zhong looked pityful and said: "Taoist Priest, although I admire your Taoist teachings, I have no intention of becoming a monk. My parents are still alive, and... I don't need to add incense, so I can't
I don’t refuse Taoist Master’s kindness, I accept it with my heart!”
Yichenzi's face changed slightly, he grabbed Shi Zhong's sleeve and said urgently: "Donor, this is a good opportunity for you, how can you go against God's will? Besides, don't you want to learn this mysterious magic?"
"Taoist Master, the so-called forced melons are not sweet, I have no intention, I think God will understand!" Shi Zhong said. He took all the expressions on Yichenzi's face into his eyes and felt that something was wrong. He did not become a monk. This Taoist priest
Why are you so excited? Because you haven’t received a good apprentice?
Yichenzi's face was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he sighed: "That's all, since the donor has no ordinary mind, he is not suitable to be the master of my Sanqing Temple. I am a poor man and don't force it, so the donor can go ahead!"
"Master of the Sanqing Temple?" Shi Zhong's expression changed and he immediately relaxed. Damn it, after losing for so long, this old Taoist actually wanted to make himself the master of the temple. So, the genius like that just now was naturally a liar.
It's your own. As for calculating your own age through hexagrams, it's a blind trick.
Thinking of this, Shi Zhong couldn't hold back his anger: "Taoist Priest, are you trying to amuse me?"
"Donor, you misunderstood. What I just said was not false!" Yichenzi said hurriedly, adding in his mind: It's just a bit exaggerated. Seeing that the anger on Shi Zhong's face was not gone, he continued, "Besides, look at his face.
, the donor is indeed predestined to me for the Three Purities Concept, that’s why I, a poor Taoist, came to give it a try!”
"How do you explain my age just now?" Shi Zhong asked.
Yichenzi smiled bitterly: "It was indeed Pindao who calculated it from his own mind just now!"
Hearing this, Shi Zhong was extremely surprised. Could it be that this old Taoist really has a way to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune? However, Yichenzi's last sentence shocked him, and Yichenzi continued, "It's just that...
, there is indeed luck, because I have worked hard to study the Xuanmen Yi Jing and devoted my whole life to it, but I have only scratched the surface. One out of ten times of this hexagram technique is considered a high success rate!"
"What about observing the sky at night?"
Yichenzi said: "Although I have done some research on celestial phenomena, I have not reached the level of Zhuge Kongming who studies the changes in the stars and understands human affairs!"
"What about my talent?"
Yichenzi said: "This is the sincere words of the poor Taoist. My Taoist temple has a physiognomist technique. I rely on this physiognomy to find my mantle. At the beginning, my master also used this technique to find me. The poor Taoist saw that the benefactor's face was full of mystery, which coincided with the Taoist intention.
Then you know that the donor and my Taoist temple are destined to be together!"
Shi Zhong was silent. He was a little confused now. This old man spoke dishonestly. No one knew whether what he said was true or false. Logically speaking, Shi Zhong should have walked away, but he didn't.
No.
"Donor, just wait, I'll come as soon as I can!" Yichenzi said suddenly. Shizhong nodded and saw Yichenzi's figure disappearing at the door.
After listening to what Yi Chenzi said, Shi Zhong was certain of at least one thing, that is, this old Taoist was not as capable as he boasted, and was probably lying.
However, Shi Zhong did not express an opinion on the hexagram technique mentioned by Yichenzi. This is very popular among the people. You say it does not exist, but people sometimes find it very effective. If you say it exists, that is not a violation of Mark.
Do you think about dialectical materialism?
With this thought in mind, Yichenzi walked in again, holding a purple-red brocade box in his hand. He placed the brocade box on the desk and worshiped it with incense.
Shi Zhong watched without saying a word. After Yi Chenzi finished, he asked: "Taoist Priest, what is this?"
Yichenzi opened the brocade box, and when Shi Zhong looked at it, he saw a palm-sized square stone lying quietly in the brocade box. It was rectangular in shape and had a flat surface, as if it had been polished with sandstone, a bit like granite.
Yichenzi said: "This is the most precious treasure of this temple, called Daoji. It is said to have been passed down from the first generation of temple masters. It was the first generation of temple masters who discovered this thing in Sanqing Mountain and came up with the idea of building a Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.
This idea has been passed down for twenty-seven generations so far!"
"What is the function of this foundation?" Shi Zhong asked, why did he think it was just a stone?
Unexpectedly, Yichenzi shook his head and said: "I don't know anything about it either. From the first generation of the temple master to the poor Taoist, twenty-seven generations have all studied this thing, but they have found nothing. Today I saw the donor and my Taoist temple.
It’s because of the deep fate that I came up with it!”
A black line climbed up Shi Zhong's forehead. After talking for so long, Yi Chenzi kept talking nonsense. This is just a piece of waste stone!
"Today I want to give this gift to the donor, and I hope the donor will never refuse!" Yichenzi dropped a bombshell in the next sentence and handed the brocade box to Shi Zhong.
"Taoist Priest, what do you mean by this? It is said that no reward will be received without merit. How can I receive a gift for nothing?" Shi Zhong shook his head and said.
Yichenzi shook his head and said: "It is said that when the first generation of temple masters discovered this object, it was in a crack in a mountain stream. At that time, the stone was glowing dimly under the water, with a layer of cyan mist surrounding it. Even if you hold it,
It can't be blown away by blowing it in the hand. The first-generation Taoist temple was blessed to the soul at that time, and all the confusions in daily life were understood."
"Since it is such an important thing, why would the Taoist priest give it to me?" Shi Zhong didn't believe that this old Taoist had such a good heart. There is no such thing as a free lunch in the world.
"Everything is dependent on origin and destruction. The donor has a predestined relationship with this thing, so I should give it to the donor!" Yichenzi said.
Shi Zhong hesitated for a while and saw Yi Chenzi sending him off again and again. After thinking about it, it was the result. Anyway, he had made up his mind that he would never become a Taoist priest.
As a result, the brocade box touched Daoji inadvertently with his finger. Suddenly, a green energy flashed across the surface of Daoji. Shi Zhong's expression was extremely shocked. He was even more surprised than when he saw a graduate student from Peking University and Tsinghua University selling pork, because he got the green energy.
He was too familiar with it. With a thought, Shi Zhong mobilized Niwan Palace's cyan aura to gather on his fingers. As soon as it came into contact with Daoji, the majestic cyan aura erupted. Because the amount was so large, the surface of Daoji actually curled up.
There is a layer of dense air.
On the side, Yichenzi was shocked, his eyes were full of excitement, it was indeed a divine thing!
