Among the crowd, a cloud of rays of light suddenly appeared, and a holy breath spread. The group of monks gathered together were bathed in the rays of light, as if their whole bodies were enveloped in a layer of bright brilliance.
It seems extremely sacred.
Among the people gathered around, a bright neon light shone, like a lotus blooming with colorful rays of light, reflecting the heaven and earth.
Qin Fengming's heart suddenly shook and he quickly looked around.
However, when he focused his attention on the place where the monks gathered, the bright glow that had just appeared in front of him had disappeared, as if it had never appeared at all.
Qin Fengming's heart was pounding. He didn't think he was dazzled just now. He was sure that there must have been a glow in the group of monks, but it disappeared in an instant.
The downcast old man was still sitting cross-legged among the crowd, with his eyes closed and his hands making rostrum for good measure.
"The solution you are looking for needs to fall on the middle-aged senior who is standing ten feet away at this moment." The old man did not open his eyes, but raised his right hand and pointed it suddenly in one direction.
Everyone ducked, turned their heads, and looked in the direction of the old man's finger.
In front of the old man's finger, Qin Fengming stopped and looked towards where everyone was.
Of course Qin Fengming heard the old man's words. When he saw the old man pointing his finger at him, his heart moved slightly and he looked at the old man with gleaming eyes. The old man obviously aroused Qin Fengming's interest.
"Senior, please help!" Following the old man's words, a young monk suddenly jumped out and rushed to Qin Fengming. He bent his legs and knelt down on the spot.
Qin Fengming was stunned and didn't know why.
"Senior, if you can help me, please help me, it will save thousands of lives." Someone tried to persuade him and said something that made Qin Fengming even more confused.
"Senior, I don't know, our Bi Ling Sect has encountered a catastrophe. A strange mist has filled the air, shrouding the vast world in the sect. Thousands of monks in the sect have been trapped by the mist. Outsiders entering it will be trapped by the mist.
Submerged, there is no way to escape. If the senior has the means to resolve the mist and rescue the monks of the sect, we, the Biling Sect, will definitely be grateful and set up a memorial tablet for seniors to worship him sooner or later."
The young man knelt down, banged his head on the ground, and spoke urgently.
Qin Fengming was speechless. He came here to find the cause of the induction. But as soon as he entered Fang City, he was tricked by charlatans.
"Where is your Bi Ling Sect? When did the fog appear?" Although Qin Fengming was unhappy, he still asked.
He felt a little funny in his heart, and he had already concluded that these monks must be accomplices, setting a trap for him, and maybe they wanted to do something evil to him.
Suddenly a light flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of a dangerous situation. These monks might be powerful and would have figured out his identity long ago.
Qin Fengming's eyes flashed with light, quickly scanning over everyone, and the thought in his mind disappeared immediately.
With his current cultivation method, if he wanted to identify whether a person was hiding his cultivation level, at such a close range, even the Mahayana would be hard-pressed to do so. He was convinced that it was impossible for these monks to hide their cultivation level.
Among the dozens of monks in front of me, the one with the highest cultivation level is only at the peak of Transformation Infant. Most of them are in the early or middle stage of Transformation Infant. No one has hidden their own cultivation level at all.
Qin Fengming was hiding his realm at this moment. When these infant-transforming monks glanced at his body, they could only feel that he was a senior with a high level of cultivation. They were not aware that he was a peak Xuan-level expert.
Logically speaking, even if he is an aggregation or theosophy monk, these infant transformation monks would not dare to plot against him.
"Reporting to senior, Bi Ling Sect is within the sphere of influence of Huang Tian Sect, only a few hours away from here. Ever since the mist appeared in our Bi Ling Sect and covered the sect, juniors came to Huang Tian Sect and wanted to ask senior Huang Tian Sect to come to the rescue. Unfortunately, since
After two rounds of visits to the seniors with no results, the Emperor Tianzong stopped paying attention to the juniors. No one was willing to come forward despite the juniors' pleading. Later, I heard that there was a Hu Xianshi here who could end life and death and resolve disasters, so he asked Hu Xianshi to make predictions.
, in order to resolve the crisis of our Bi Ling Sect."
The young monk did not stand up, but quickly explained something while kowtowing.
Qin Fengming frowned slightly. He didn't hear anything strange in the young man's words. Since this matter happened recently and was known to many people, it would be clear if he asked someone, and it was impossible for the young monk to lie.
"You stand up first and go to Bi Ling Sect to have a look, but I want to have a talk with this fellow Daoist Hu." Qin Fengming waved his hand, helped the young man up, looked at the poor old man in the crowd, and stepped forward.
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This old man surnamed Hu is ragged and slovenly. His hair is gray and messy, tied with a thin rope of unknown material. His face is thin and haggard, his complexion is dark and there is no trace of blood, and his bare arms are
It was covered with dirt, and before I even got close, a strange smell hit my face.
His eyes were cloudy and he looked very lifeless, like a malnourished old man in the world.
Qin Fengming frowned slightly and glanced at the old man. He turned out to be a peak-level monk.
With such a level of cultivation, even in the Three Realms of Immortal Realm, he can be regarded as a being with extraordinary strength. Logically, he shouldn't be in such a miserable state.
"You said that Fei was able to resolve the crisis in the Bi Ling Sect. I guess you calculated it. Then Fei asked the old man to make a divination. If the calculation is accurate, Fei will be rewarded. If his words are meaningless, then the old man will have to have a fortune.
Be mentally prepared, you may need to relax your muscles and activate your blood circulation."
Qin Fengming crouched in front of the sloppy old man, looking closely at him, and a cold breath swept towards the old man in front of him.
He did not let the cold breath spread, but only targeted the old man in front of him.
Wrapped in the cold aura, the old man's body suddenly stiffened, and a layer of fine ice crystals appeared, freezing the old man directly on the spot.
Qin Fengming's eyes flashed slightly, the old man did not hide his cultivation.
"Tao...fellow Taoist, my old arms and legs can't stand the torment of my fellow Taoist. I would like to give you a piece of advice. Well...you can see that your eyes are shining brightly, like bright stars, with extraordinary momentum. I will definitely be here in the near future."
It’s the peach blossoms that accompany you, and marriage is here.”
His breath converged, and the ice crystals on the old man's body disappeared, but his whole body was still trembling, his lips were trembling, and he looked at Qin Fengming with dirty eyes, but he spoke very smoothly.
The old man showed a charlatanism and spoke out of his mouth. Qin Fengming chuckled and was not angry: "Fei is not a marriage partner. I would like to ask my friend whether it will go smoothly for me to return to my hometown from this trip."
After hearing Qin Fengming's words, the old man's eyes, which were slightly squinted and lifeless, suddenly opened, and two bright lights appeared, changing their previous muddy appearance.
In an instant, Qin Fengming suddenly felt a mist appear from the old man's body. At the same time as the mist appeared, a bright glow suddenly filled the air, shining in his eyes, causing him to close them.
However, when Qin Fengming opened his eyes again, the old man's expression had recovered, and there was no fog or clouds around him at all, as if it had not changed at all. The expressions of the people around him remained the same, as if they had not sensed the strangeness at all.
Qin Fengming's heart was shaken and he stared at the old man closely.
He had previously sensed a strange scene appearing when the old man was telling fortunes. Now at a close distance, he clearly sensed a strange scene appearing when the old man was telling fortunes. However, the strange scene seemed to just flash and then disappear.
"Fellow Taoist, I'd better draw a lot and let the old man calculate it." The old man turned his hand, and a bamboo tube appeared in front of Qin Fengming. There were dozens of bamboo sticks in the bamboo tube. The old man's arm shook, and a crisp sound sounded from the bamboo tube.
Qin Fengming nodded and took the bamboo tube from the old man's hand. He did not use his spiritual consciousness to check, but shook the bamboo tube. A bamboo stick separated from it and fell on the stone ground.
There was a slight smile on the old man's wrinkled face, and he happily picked up the bamboo sticks from the ground.
"Let the old man calculate it for fellow Taoist!" The old man held a bamboo stick and suddenly became several decades younger. His eyes were bright, and a majestic vitality spread out from his thin body, which was the tattered shabby robe on his body.
My clothes seemed to suddenly become neater.
"The signature of this signature has some secrets: Thousands of years of life and death are uncertain, running around without a support is desolate, who can talk to relatives and friends in disaster, swan geese express their feelings for each other, and we are so close in one day, thousands of mountains and valleys are full of blood... this...
…This is a lottery."
The old man's expression suddenly changed, the smile on his face disappeared, and he exclaimed in surprise.