Not only is Bai Yan curious about what happened just now, but I also want to know, what happened just now?

After Song Feihang walked in, Bai Yan asked directly, "Tell me about the bet you made with Ye Xun just now?"

Song Feihang said sincerely: "Mr. Ye is not only an authentic Taoist disciple, but also has the secret of Taoism. If I'm not mistaken, his mentorship should have originated from Guiguzi. ”

As soon as the three words "Guiguzi" came out, not only Bai Yan's room became dead silent, but even I looked at Ye Xun with shocked eyes.

The name of Guiguzi has been praised by the world for more than 2,000 years, the art of war respects Guiguzi as a saint, the vertical and horizontal family respects Guiguzi as the ancestor, the fortune teller respects Guiguzi as the ancestor, the strategist respects Guiguzi as the saint, the famous family respects Guiguzi as the ancestor, and the Taoist respects Guiguzi as the ancestor of Wang Chan.

There is more than one great sage who is respected as an ancestor and a saint in Huaxia, but at the same time, there is only one person who is respected in the six veins.

Although Guiguzi is a person of the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period, no one knows the year of his birth and death, and some people even say that Guiguzi is still alive today, and the name of Guiguzi can be called a myth in the world.

Ye Xunhui is the descendant of Guiguzi?

Bai Yan said in a deep voice: "Song Feihang, you have to think carefully before you speak, people in the rivers and lakes, not everything can be said nonsense, and anything can be guessed. ”

Song Feihang swore and said: "I have absolutely no random speculation, if it is confirmed that Mr. Ye is the descendant of Guiguzi, I will have to call him an ancestor when I see him." This kind of thing is no joke. ”

The more ancient the sect or industry, the more emphasis is placed on seniority. Fortune telling is one of the oldest professions in China. When a disciple of a fortune teller meets a descendant of the ancestor's lineage, he must hold the gift of the younger generation.

When I turned my head to look at Ye Xun, the latter shook his head slightly at me, meaning that he was not the descendant of Guiguzi.

Song Feihang said again: "Mr. Ye's technique of slapping the copper plate is called: One hand to control the heavens. Except for the Guiguzi lineage, no one will use it, and no one dares to use it. ”

"Mr. Ye pressed the copper plate with one palm, disrupting the number of heavenly fates, I tried to break through several times in a row, but I couldn't pull it out anyway, except for the descendants of Guigu, I can't think of anyone else who can do this. ”

At that time, although I was ignorant, I also knew that Song Feihang meant that he couldn't shake Ye Xun's hand holding the copper plate. Even if he later flew the copper coin, he didn't do it.

Later, I was told that fortune tellers were fighting each other's fortunes. The way of fighting seems simple, but in fact, the requirements for Mr.'s cultivation are extremely high, and if you can't do the integration of offense and defense before you shoot, you will definitely lose.

Attack refers to the calculation of the opponent's life between a hexagram.

Defense, that is, to disrupt the number of lives around oneself, so that the opponent cannot calculate.

Ye Xun held down the copper coin's move, which was to disrupt Song Feihang's calculation, and he couldn't calculate Ye Xun's life in the chaotic heavenly machine, which was equivalent to losing half of it first.

However, Ye Xun calculated his fate at this time.

Bai Yan obviously understood what Song Feihang meant: "You can't calculate Ye Xun's life, or can't believe it?"

Song Feihang smiled bitterly: "We agreed to count death or not life, that is, to calculate the death period and the way of death of the other party." As a result, I calculated that Mr. Ye died five years ago, how is this possible?"

"Huh?" Bai Yan asked in a deep voice: "After you give Zhenfei the copper coin, it should be regarded as taking the second hexagram, are you still the same result?"

Song Feihang said with shame in his voice: "The second time, I was embarrassed to say that I actually calculated that Mr. Ye died once five years ago and came back to life." I think Mr. Ye is deliberately playing tricks on me!"

Juefa finally couldn't help it: "According to your meaning, Ye Xun can not only interfere with your calculations, but also let you calculate the number of lives he arranged?"

"That's right!" Seinfeld said, "That's also the secret of the Guigu lineage." If I had some doubts at the beginning, after Mr. Ye made a decision to change the sky, I no longer doubt that he was a descendant of Guigu. ”

Bai Yan was silent for a moment before he said, "So, Ye Xun calculated that you died on the lamp at noon tonight. It must have been calculated, right?"

Song Feihang took a deep breath and said: "Just now, I myself also divined three trigrams, and the results were all around the time, and I can't figure out the rest of the things." ”

Bai Yan said slowly: "As far as I know, the fortune teller also has a way to solve the calamity, can you save yourself?"

Song Feihang was silent for a moment before he said, "I can't figure out how to avoid the catastrophe. I guess Mr. Ye should have such a skill, but ......"

Song Feihang changed his words in the middle of his words: "Forget it, let it be fate! It's better to be able to escape a catastrophe, and if you can't avoid it, blame my fate for it." ”

I know that there is a saying in the fortune teller: Calamity can be counted but cannot be avoided.

It means that the calamity is a predestined thing, and the fate is also the will of heaven, and helping people avoid calamity is to go against the sky, which will anger the heavens. If the employer escapes the catastrophe, the fortune teller will be punished, and unless it is a close relative, no one will tell the victim how to avoid the catastrophe.

It was for this reason that Song Feihang did not plan to come to Ye Xun to beg Ye Xun, but prepared to avoid the robbery himself.

Bai Yan was silent for a moment before he said, "Before tonight, you will sit in this room and don't go anywhere." The four of us are looking at you. Whether or not you can escape the catastrophe depends on the will of God!"

Not only was Song Feihang not surprised, but said extremely calmly: "I know that I am in a catastrophe. However, I must repay the kindness of Commander Bai. Before I was a child, I would calculate what was going to happen recently, hoping that after I died, the suicide note I left behind would be helpful to Commander Bai. ”

"Please!" After Bai Yan sent Song Feihang away, Jue Fa said: "Is this person crazy? Our four masters looked at him, and he was still unwilling, making it look like he was going to die." ”

Bai Yan said in a deep voice: "Fortune tellers may be the most indifferent group of people in the world about life and death, they have long known where and when they will die. So, even when death comes, they don't panic. But ......"

Bai Yan paused slightly: "I'm a little interested in Ye Xun." The heir of the Guigu lineage?"

When I looked at Ye Xun, Tao Xiyu dipped his hand in mineral water and wrote a few words on the table: "They are fighting your idea, the whereabouts of Guigu are a task above the heavenly level." ”

Only then did I remember that the connections in the vein of the gods were to explore the characters who disappeared in history, and the whereabouts of Guiguzi became a mystery, and countless legends were also left.

Exploring the "Ghost Valley" has always been listed as one of the important tasks of the Divine Explorer. No matter how Ye Xun denied it, Bai Yan already regarded him as a descendant of the Ghost Valley, and they would definitely find a way to capture Ye Xun alive.

When I narrowed my eyes slightly, Seinfeld had already gone and returned, sat down at the table again, kept shaking the bamboo tube in his hand, and threw the three copper coins on the table again and again. After each calculation, he would quickly write down the results in his notes before proceeding to the next divination.

As if he didn't know how to be tired, Song Feihang calculated one heagram after another until it was dark but refused to stop.

The four masters sitting in the room also pushed to the four corners of the room, protected Seinfeld in the middle of the room, and quietly waited for the time to come.

Ye Xun calculated that Seinfeld died on the lamp, not only did no one in his house light the lamp, but there was not even any equipment that could illuminate the light, and the whole room became dark from nightfall.

At first, I could still see Seinfeld's movements through the wooden plank, but gradually I could only hear him shaking the copper coin.

I only looked at it for a while, and I felt a slight shock in my heart.

For ordinary people, the light in the inn may be equivalent to reaching out without seeing five fingers, but it is nothing to the masters of the rivers and lakes whose internal strength can reach "night vision", besides, I have also practiced eye skills, and it is impossible to lose a person at a distance of less than ten meters.

I turned my head slightly to look to the side a few times, and the figures of Bai Yan and the others immediately appeared in my sight, except for Seinfeld, who was sitting in the middle of the room, as if he was deliberately wrapped in darkness, and I couldn't see his appearance clearly.

I was staring at Seinfeld when the shadow of his head came into view.

Seinfeld's hair, I don't know how it turned white. And, getting worse and worse, at first all I saw was a circle of inches of white hair, and after a short time, I could clearly see a white head.

Seinfelum didn't seem to know the changes that had taken place in him, and he was still shaking the bamboo tube in his hand.

I couldn't help but say to myself, "Why is his hair gray?"

Ye Xun lowered his voice and said: "He is spending his time deducing the heavenly machine, this method is called pushing fate by fate in fortune telling, that is, to exhaust his own life span and calculate the number of other people's lives. Because the fortune teller has already compensated God for his life, he must be extremely accurate in his calculations. I think he ......"

Before Ye Xun finished speaking, the wind suddenly rose outside the inn, rolling the sand and gravel wind, roaring and circling around the inn, and the sparse yellow sand hit the wall one at a time, like an evil ghost surrounding the inn and knocking on the wall again and again, testing the thickness of the wall, wanting to see where the outer wall could be broken and broke into the inn to chase the soul.

Yin Qingquan, who was guarding the corner of the room, hurriedly ordered: "Everyone comes in, no one is allowed to light the lamp, no one is allowed to use any lighting equipment, guard their respective positions, no one should move easily without an order." ”

Yin Qingquan gave an order, and it only took a few seconds for all of them to concentrate in the inn. Although they did not use any light sources, they arrived at the predetermined position in a matter of moments, and set up a heavy defense near the room.

As soon as the footsteps of the probe stood firm, I subconsciously looked at my watch, and now I have just entered the sub-hour, and there are nearly two hours left, which is the key to determining the victory or defeat.