At this time, Yunzheng was in the Xuanyun Pavilion where the dean was, and had already played several games of chess with him, during which they occasionally exchanged a few words.
The white-haired old man said slowly: "I haven't asked you yet, who taught you how to play chess?"
"My father." Yunzheng had a faint smile on his face, and some scenes from his previous life came to mind.
"His chess skills should be very good, after all, he can teach you so well." Zong Renwu lowered his voice, and then raised his cloudy old eyes to look at Yunzheng, "Little Yunzheng, do you know that your parents are here now?"
where?"
Yunzheng paused, "They should be in Shouyun or Yaoguang."
Zong Renwu smiled and said, "You guessed right, they are indeed in two other continents, so Xiao Yunzheng, do you want to participate in the exchange meeting on the three continents?"
"Master, you are the God of Qiongtian, do you think I should go?" Yunzheng's eyebrows slightly arched, and she threw the question back to him to choose.
Zong Renwu seemed to have expected what she said. He raised his hand and picked up the tea cup on the small table next to him, and took a sip with an indifferent expression.
He put down the tea cup.
"You will go."
Yunzheng picked up a sunspot with two fingers and placed it on the chessboard. It made a crisp sound, as if it was knocking on people's souls.
She smiled and said: "I will listen to what Master says."
The clan members didn't see the cunning look in her eyes, and immediately lowered their eyes to look at the chessboard. His eyebrows wrinkled slightly, why did he lose again?
"No more." Zong Renwu sighed. He was losing every game to his new apprentice. When word spread, his face turned to whereabouts.
"Thank you, Master, for accepting me." Yunzheng said with a smile. Suddenly he remembered something, and his smile gradually faded away. He raised his eyes and looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, "Master, can you help me count as a person?"
"explain."
"The Year of the Emperor."
When Zong Renwu heard the name, he was stunned for a moment, and then he put away the chessboard in front of him, and found that there was nothing on the table.
He said: "I know that you have learned the basics of mysticism before, and what I do as a teacher is exactly based on mysticism, which encompasses all things. Thousands of years ago, when I was still a young man, I was taught by a mysterious senior.
Only with guidance can I achieve my current achievements."
When the clan members mentioned that mysterious senior, their expressions were filled with sadness and incomparable respect.
Yunzheng asked: "Where is that senior now?"
"I can't count her traces, and I can't even remember her appearance in my mind." Zongren Wu's eyes were filled with sadness. His biggest regret in this life was that he could not properly thank that senior.
In fact, more than 20 years ago, he helped Di Lan perform the soul transfer technique because Di Lan had some causal connection with him.
He has helped countless people, but it is rare that anyone has a causal bond with him.
After helping Xiao Yunzheng transfer his soul, the causal bond between him and Di Lan was indeed broken.
However, this causal bond was transferred to Xiao Yunzheng.
And it’s extremely deep.
Perhaps, he owed Xiao Yunzheng in his previous life.
Zong Renwu pulled his thoughts back, his eyes fell on Yunzheng, paused, and continued to explain: "Divination and talismans are just a type of mysticism."
"Now, I want to teach you the real hexagrams. This first hexagram is to calculate the current situation in the Emperor's year."
Speaking of this, the sect member took out a jade pen covered with runes from the storage space. There was an invisible force interfering with the airflow in the space.
Yunzheng's eyes narrowed slightly.
This is the pen of divination!
At this time, Yunzheng saw that his disciple Wu handed the jade pen to him and heard him slowly say: "Try to see if you can hold the pen tightly."
Yunzheng's eyes rested on this jade pen covered with runes, then he raised his hand and directly held the hexagram jade pen.
The moment she held it, a mysterious force rushed through her palm, almost tearing her skin, and her blood was boiling.
Sect member Wu Gang wanted to remind Yunzheng, but he saw her tightening her jade pen tightly and using her own mystical power to suppress the power of the hexagram jade pen.
In just two or three seconds, the divination jade pen was already lying docilely in her palm.
Yunzheng raised her head, "Is that so?"
The clan member was silent for a moment and nodded: "...Yes."
Back then, when he first came into contact with the divination jade pen, the entire palm of his hand was cut open by the power of the jade pen, dripping with blood. The divination jade pen almost sucked the blood out of his entire arm.
It was then difficult to control the divination jade pen.
At that time, the mysterious senior said to him: "The talent is barely enough."
He felt inferior to himself for a long time.
But in later years, he realized that his divination talent was already top-notch, because in the past thousand years, even though many people had the divination talent, no one could hold the divination jade pen.
Zong Renwu suddenly looked at her and praised her sincerely: "Xiao Yunzheng, your talent is very good, don't have any inferiority complex, you will be the number one fortune teller from now on."
Yunzheng: "..." Why do these words sound like comforting her.
She lowered her head and stared at the divination jade pen in her hand, lost in thought, and thought to herself: Could it be that my talent for divination is very low?
Zong Renwu's mood was obviously very high, and he asked in a gentle tone: "Will it change spiritual power and profound power?"
"meeting."
The disciple Wudao said: "Using the hexagram talisman as a guide, summoning the eight paths of heaven and earth, sealing off the Zhou Ling, using the mysterious force in the Dantian as a carrier, the jade pen is fixed on the six gates of heaven and earth, and the three gates and four acupoints of sky and day are arced."
"If you are related by blood, if you have blood on your thumb, take it as a guide."
Yunzheng nodded seriously. She held a jade pen and drew a fortune teller in the sky, emitting a faint red light.
The next moment, her thumb was scratched by spiritual power. She pressed the blood from her thumb onto the jade pen, and it was absorbed in an instant.
Zongren Wu looked slightly shocked and learned very quickly.
And the movements are extremely smooth.
After a while.
Cold sweat broke out on Yunzheng's forehead, and the jade pen in her hand suddenly stopped.
She looked at the symbols twisted together in the void.
——In outer space, life is worry-free and full of rotten peach blossoms.
The clan member didn't see anything, and sighed in his heart that Xiao Yunzheng's talent for fortune telling was terrifying. He turned to look at Yunzheng and said: "It seems that Di Nian is also in the other two continents, but don't worry Xiao Yunzheng, he doesn't
The worry of life.”
Yunzheng breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as my uncle is alive and can jump and run, that's fine.
As for those rotten peach blossoms, she believed her uncle could handle them himself.
Because when she was in the Holy Ruins, her uncle's love affairs never stopped. She still remembers a bunch of stories and love stories about her uncle.
A smile appeared on the corner of Yunzheng's lips, "Master, it's very convenient to find someone for fortune telling."
Zongrenwu: "..."
The sect was speechless and said sincerely: "Xiao Yunzheng, don't take the little divination too seriously. During the battle, you can quietly cast spells on them based on their facial features, body shape, and special features. If
If used well, three generations of descendants or ancestors will be affected."