The smile of fortune teller in gray solidified. Young Daoist had actually used the art of transformation to change his appearance. He also used the fox tribe's unique method to cover up his aura. With his eyes closed, the bright and clear aura of the Daoist sect had been covered up and turned into a handsome temperament. However, these methods were useless in front of him!
Because his spirit is so clear.
The ability to infer is so powerful that relying solely on instinct directly overrides all means.
You can tell the heel and legs of this thing at a glance.
Extremely clear.
It's just that at this time, fortune teller only had 'young Daoist is a troublesome' in his memory.
'I had a big surgery in Zhongzhou!'
'Near him, and the beast becomes unlucky!'
'Leave.'
If you unlock another layer of memory seal, you will get the following memory message--
'This little kid belongs to the Exorcism Department.'
'I chopped off Donghua's murderous embryo with my own hands.'
And that sentence-'Being close to him, the beast will become extremely unfortunate!!!'
'It can cause lumbar protrusion, severe knee pain and many other diseases!'
Therefore, the character of fortune teller in gray clothes will stop at this step and will not continue to think. At this moment, he just feels that his scalp is numb, and he just wants to turn around and run away to avoid getting involved with the embryo-killer Exorcism Department. At this time, monk next to him seems to recognize young Daoist in front of him.
Slightly surprised.
Qi WuHuo has his eyes closed.
At this moment, he Primordial Spirit fell into the Qi cauldron. His own Qi was extremely restrained, and he was in a state where it was most difficult to see the state. However, Primordial Spirit was clear enough and keen enough to recognize his old friend. So today, after just playing the piano, he asked Xiao Pengcao to help send a message to the two of them.
So monk, who was dragged in earlier, walked away happily at this moment.
Grey-robed gentleman, who was previously very interested in the Zither Music Pavilion, was dejected.
He stayed in that place for too long.
Finally, the old bald man has taken a break now, and I can't take care of him for a while.
Only then did he come out to 'see the world'.
After the music of the piano ended, the young man carried the piano and left, heading for a quiet place, and monk got up and followed.
Grey-robed gentleman turned around, slowed down and walked quietly.
Until a generous palm pressed on his shoulder, fortune teller stiffened, turned around, and saw monk looking at him calmly, and said, "Where are you going?"
Fortune teller The corners of his mouth twitched.
He was lifted up by great monk with one hand, and then he turned around and saluted Xiao Pengcao, who was finally willing to put on clean clothes, with a gentle voice. "Thank you, little friend."
When the two of them arrived at the quiet room, the young man was already there.
When we meet again somewhere else, naturally a while of greetings is inevitable.
Grey-robed gentleman was extremely upset and dejected.
He came out to see the world.
Within the realm of Demon Race, there is a six-thousand-year tradition. Zither Music Pavilion, which claims to have included many peerless beauties in the entire Demon Race world, is extremely curious. Here, there are all kinds of ethnic groups, and any aesthetics can be satisfied. Of course, it can only rely on music. This is a place for listening to music and drinking. There is a [fairy] behind the Zither Music Pavilion.
It belongs to the most top force.
Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown, if you go one step further, you can directly open up the realm of the Demon Kingdom.
Under normal circumstances, no one would dare to act blindly and misbehave here.
But his spirit reminds him that this place is not so stable--
I originally thought there would be a fight.
Everyone knows that Demon Race After the great sage of the tiger clan fell, another demon king was born, and at this juncture, there was an old demon with ten thousand years of Daoism who wanted to advance to the great sage. Such things did not happen quietly, posting widely, inviting everyone, and being extremely arrogant.
This kind of situation has attracted so many forces near a city, and there will inevitably be collisions and conflicts.
It is true that Zither Music Pavilion is a top force.
Those who can be invited to participate in Great Sage ritual are all top powers.
He is used to being domineering everywhere, so it would be strange if nothing happens.
That's why grey-robed gentleman brought this monk together, watching the beauty playing the piano, watching those guys fighting, and doing things like making fire, which the old bald ass forbids him to do. As the most sensitive being in the world, if he wants to make fire, there is no one in the world who can compare with him.
And monk is a safety guarantee.
But who knows, who knows, the crisis prompted by the spirit is not Magic Battle and the confrontation at all, but this brat!!!
God has mercy on me, why do I keep touching this calf's nose?!!
Grey-robed gentleman was annoyed in his heart and gritted his teeth.
But unknowingly, the original mantra of "stinky cow's nose" changed to "calf's nose".
Young Daoist also saw that the state of monk in front of him was wrong.
In the past, when I got along with this great monk, I only felt peaceful and relaxed.
At this moment, I can feel a deep and majestic Qi surging through the body of great monk.
It seems to be suppressing something.
Young Daoist pondered for a moment and then asked calmly:
"Master... has he encountered a demonic obstacle?"
Monk had calm eyes, clasped his hands together, and replied, "It's a demonic barrier."
"Didn't you find the evil fart problem yourself?!"
Grey-robed gentleman rolled his eyes and cursed, "He was the one who killed the leader of the demons in the city during the Zhongzhou Tribulation, and also sucked their back-upon, that evil spirit into his body. Really, he is not afraid that he will fall into the evil path and then turn into a demon Buddha?"
Great monk said gently, "The poor monk is afraid."
Fortune teller said angrily, "So you ran to a remote place like Jinzhou and went to the destroyed temple in Jinzhou."
"While transcribing Buddhist scriptures, you are waiting for yourself to die on your own initiative after you can no longer suppress your demonic thoughts?"
"Simply a lunatic."
Fortune teller chatters endlessly.
Gritting his teeth, if it weren't for this matter, he wouldn't have come to Jinzhou, and he wouldn't have come to the Demon Kingdom at this time.
If you had not come to the Demon Kingdom at this time, you would not have come to the Zither Music Pavilion at this time, and you would not have met this young Daoist.
Although this monk is silent, it has a very solid foundation and extraordinary strength. It has traveled through the mortal world and has two great aspirations. Its strength is close to that of a Bodhisattva. With this monk Now, Mortal World walked over. Even if he was a great sage, he could still protect his life without going into a head-on confrontation - but unfortunately, he chose to accommodate Zhongzhou's evil and evil power on himself.
This great monk has already cultivated the [Leakless Golden Body].
Use yourself as a temple to suppress thousands of evil spirits.
But because of this, he was infected by evil thoughts and evil spirits, and fell into the devil's barrier.
Originally, with his strength, it was easy to kill the evil spirit forcefully.
It's just that the core is in the center of Central Province Prefecture City.
Such an attack would inevitably bring huge casualties.
But it is something that monk absolutely cannot do.
Without compassion and Vajra Mindfulness, it is impossible to cultivate into the Buddhist realm of [Yin and Yang Undefiled] [wisdom without use, turning consciousness into wisdom]. And if there is compassion, Bodhicitta Mindfulness will inevitably make the same choice as this great monk, so this is not worth mentioning for a ruthless cultivator, Left Path cultivator, but it is a disaster for Buddhist cultivators.
Young Daoist understood clearly and said, "In the realm of earthly immortals, there are eight difficult demonic obstacles."
Monk was surprised, but he just put his hands together and replied gently, "In my Buddhist school, if you observe the palm lines, you can cut off three thousand worries."
"If you put an end to all worries, you will become an Arhat."
So fortune teller cursed and said, "You have already attained the status of Arahant, you have great aspirations, and your strength is comparable to that of an ordinary Bodhisattva, but because of this incident you fell into evil thoughts. You are simply crazy!"
Monk looked at the young man, his face was a little thin, his eyes were still calm, and he said gently, "That's how practice is."
"In the realm of earthly immortals and Arahantship, one has eight difficulties and the other has three thousand troubles."
"But it doesn't mean I won't be held back until I break the eight difficulties."
"Dao Fellow Qi Do you know the word [practice]?"
Young Daoist looked at the cups on the table, pointed at the empty cup on top, and said, "This is not practice."
He lifted the teapot, gently poured the tea into the cup, and said gently, "This is practice."
Then he picked up the teacup calmly and said:
"This is practice."
Monk praised, "The Daoist heart of Daoist friends who practice and uphold it seems to never have any doubts."
Young Daoist put down the tea cup and answered gently:
"Human Heart is only in danger, the Daoist heart is only subtle, the essence is only one, and the persistence is in the middle."
"It's for practice."
Great monk said with a smile, "In that case, Dao Fellow Qi, you just don't have enough physical skills. With such a bottoming out, your Daoist behavior is actually Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown's immortal."
Grey-robed gentleman rolled his eyes and found it boring. He is a kind of innate creature, and he is the most gifted one. He is Three Flowers Gathering at the Crown when he is born. After reaching adulthood, after sleeping and eating for thousands of years, he naturally enters the so-called earthly immortal level. He can be a demon king or an Arhat, but this is just a [gong body].
Among the sects of Daoism, there are [powerful ones].
Not a strong person.
Not a virtuous person.
The moral conduct is not high.
He is also studying the art of divination, not fighting. Although he has the realm, he is not good at fighting.
I had no interest in the so-called practice of these two guys. I turned around and looked at the cute Xiao Pengcao. I just glanced at it casually. The guy was stunned immediately, and then his eyes widened, which shocked the cute little guy. After that, he still looked at his nose with his eyes and his mind with his nose.
Maintaining a well-behaved appearance, he slowly moved behind young Daoist.
He hid himself silently.
Young Daoist noticed the sight of fortune teller, stretched out his hand slightly, covered Xiao Pengcao behind his sleeve robe, looked at the gentleman and smiled and said, "Do you know Xiao Pengcao, sir?"
Grey-robed gentleman said with great interest, "Your name is Xiao Pengcao?"
"How should I put it... I don't know whether I should say whether it's your kid's good fortune or this little guy's good fortune."
"I did the math and it turns out she is lucky."
"I met you and seized my only chance of survival. Well, it's strange. Why does it seem to be related to your piano?"
"Boy, do you have a guqin?"
"It seems that this piano made you meet by chance. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy. The status of this piano is probably very high, and you can't use its basic abilities at all now, right?"
Young Daoist was surprised. Fortune teller didn't care about this either. He was just surprised and said with a smile, "Innate beings are born Divine Ability powerful. They are far beyond ordinary in practicing breathing and breathing. They also have many strange Divine Ability changes that cannot be learned. It's just that they have not been able to go through the tribulation. After all, the Daoism is not enough."
"Postnatal Beings, go through tribulations step by step, practice hard and last long."
"Tao is easy to develop, but Divine Ability is rare, and physical skills are difficult to cultivate."
"And she, with the best of both worlds, will be a peerless genius in both physical and spiritual skills."
Xiao Pengcao's face was a little pale and he glared at fortune teller.
Then he looked at young Daoist, with fear in his eyes.
Young Daoist said softly, "Don't worry, you belong to yourself, I will not drive you away, nor will I sell you." His palms were warm, and Xiao Pengcao felt at ease, while fortune teller sneered and said, "I don't know how such a creature can appear. It depends on nature and nurture, so you'd better not teach her to practice."
"Because once she practices, her physique will be gradually opened, and there will be natural changes."
"There will be strong men who sense the secret of heaven and earth, and they will either recruit disciples or kill them."
"Unless you use the Northern Emperor's star-shading formation to hide the form, or the seventy-two-layer lotus Tathagata Mandala Array method of Buddhism to seal the aura, otherwise it will definitely be noticed, especially in this broken place, tsk tsk tsk, there are so many people, you can't protect it. Speaking of great monk, have you practiced all the Dharma in the Human World?"
"Haha, it's really amazing."
Fortune teller's mouth has always been very poisonous and his words are not pleasant.
Young Daoist looked thoughtfully at great monk, who nodded gently and said, "If Dao Fellow Qi you need it."
"I can teach you a formation."
Young Daoist raised his hand and said, "Thank you very much."
Fortune teller rolled his eyes and said lazily, "I didn't teach you, and I won't do you any good if you thank me."
"However, Xiao Pengcao..."
"The body is like a fluffy grass, and life flows with the waves. It falls when it encounters the soil and stops when it encounters a stone."
Fortune teller sighed, looked at the child with an unusually gentle look, and said softly, "You shouldn't be called this name. Your bloodline and life experience should be [Feng]. Although the grass is small, if there is wind, the whole world, as long as the wind blows, is your world and hometown."
"Your surname should be Feng..."
"Feng Lixi's wind."
The little guy looks cute and cute, but inside he is wary and suspicious, and doesn't listen at all.
Fortune teller laughed, it was a bit complicated.
He somewhat knew why he came here. His spiritual acumen was stronger than his self-cultivation through accumulated wisdom and cognition, and was stronger than his intelligence. Perhaps he wanted to see this child, and looking at her, he always thought of the familiar scenes of the death of innate beings from those distant years ago.
That's all, that's all, it's a good thing to see that the bloodline of our old friend has not been cut off.
Seeing this boy frightened is nothing.
It seems that he has acquired an amazing piano. No wonder he has become so famous by playing the piano here.
It's just that his piano skills before were only ordinary, at best considered good among the centuries-old skills of the human race.
Why is there such a big improvement all of a sudden?!
Fortune teller was puzzled, watching the little guy staring at him warily, while Qi WuHuo and monk were talking about the formation, and no one paid attention to him for a while, so he was bored. Thinking of this, thinking of himself coming in excitedly before, and seeing the young man playing the piano, his heart almost stopped. He couldn't help but get angrier and angrier.
He slapped the table with his palm and said to himself:
"Who is this guy who is too full and has nothing to do to teach him how to play the piano?!!"
"Grandma's."
"Laozi was so frightened that he almost had a heart problem."
"Do the math, do the math."
The spirit screams.
Fortune teller sneered, full of confidence, and said to himself, I don't count him as his teacher, and I don't count him North Pole Exorcism Institute, I just count him as someone who is too idle to teach him how to play the piano.
No problem, no problem, very stable!
Keep a steady hand.
I count!!!
Damn it, don't let me know that it's that guy who's so idle...
The strongest spirit in the six realms instantly completed the highest level of divination, and then the smile on fortune teller's confident face solidified.
Big drops of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.
"Well..."
"Huh?!!!"