Lishan Old Mother Palace.

Zhang Yunxian smiled slightly at the hexagram interpreter and said, "I am just an orphan in Xijing City, without a father or mother, and I relied on the relief of the orphanage to pick up a life. What does the Taoist think of my future?"

The Taoist chief touched his beard twice, stared at the bamboo sticks in his hand, and muttered for a moment before replying: "The fate of the layman when he was young was just a brief episode before the dragon turning opportunity. ”

"Oh, what does the Taoist mean that my life should be a smooth road ahead?"

"There may be a few dangers, but often the evil turns into good fortune, and the death is auspicious!"

"Thank you, Dao Chang Jiyan!" Zhang Yunxian arched his hand and saluted the other party.

"Layman, please stay!" the Taoist chief shouted as he looked about to turn and leave.

Zhang Yunxian stopped, turned around and asked, "What else does the Dao Chief have to advise?"

"I don't dare to give advice, I look at the face of the layman, it seems that there is a great disaster in the near future, I don't know if the layman can trust the poor way, can I take a step to speak?"

"The Taoist chief is warmly invited, I should obey it, and I ask you to lead the way!"

"Layman, please come here!" the Taoist chief raised his legs and left, not even meaning to clean up the hexagram table, leaving a bunch of tourists waiting to be released behind their backs shouting dissatisfaction.

"That's the end of today's lottery, please be early tomorrow!" a Taoist boy who looked to be only eight or nine years old walked up to the table and announced in a slightly immature voice.

Zhang Yunxian pulled Shi Qiao'er and motioned for her to take Ling Zhi to follow, and the three of them walked in with the back of the Taoist chief.

The courtyard is in the middle of nowhere, and there are two wings.

The door was hidden, and the Taoist pushed the door in, and in the hall was placed a vermilion wooden table and a few handmade low wooden chairs.

On the wooden table, there is a set of tea sets that look quite old, and on a charcoal stove next to it, in the pottery teapot, the water is just boiling, and the steaming steam is whining.

"Several, sit casually!" the Taoist chief greeted, neatly placed several teacups with his hands and feet, picked up the teapot that was just boiling, and poured a cup of tea soup for Zhang Yunxian and the three of them.

"Try the newly brewed Jingwei Fu tea, it's just right!" he took a sip, his expression intoxicated, and he had an incomparable aftertaste.

Zhang Yunxian really has no research on drinking tea, but on the brown tea soup, the tea gas rising straight to the nose, rich and mellow, even people who don't know much about tea should know that this tea is extraordinary.

"Grandpa Dao, this tea is so fragrant!" Shi Qiao'er tasted it and praised it sincerely.

"It's really good tea!" Ling Zhi put down the teacup, her face was still a little dazed, she still remembered the words that the Taoist had just said about her father's blessings, but she didn't know where to start.

"I haven't asked for advice yet, what do you call the Dao Elder Venerable?" Zhang Yunxian asked politely.

The Taoist took another sip of tea, and while intoxicated, he waved his hand and said: "Where can I call it a respectful name, the poor Taoist number is out of the dust, just an idler in this old mother's palace!"

"Out of the dust, beyond the mortal dust!, it is very in line with your temperament, Dao Chief!" Zhang Yunxian said softly.

"Haha, the layman is really listening!" "The chief of the dust road smiled heartily and poured a new cup of tea for a few people.

"I'll tell you the truth, by the way, Dao Chief, you just said that I will have a big disaster in the near future, I don't know if you have any way to solve it?" Zhang Yunxian thought to himself, this dust Dao Master does have some ability, this great disaster is like a mirror in his own heart, of course, it must be referring to the pursuit and killing of him by several protectors of the Lunatic Sect.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, don't worry too much, you are auspicious, this catastrophe, naturally someone will take care of you!"

Zhang Yunxian was slightly stunned, he didn't understand what he meant by saying this, did he mean that someone would come forward to help him fight against several Dharma protectors, but who could be the opponent of Song Qingyang, a half-step sage?

I am afraid that the half-saint cultivators in this world can be counted on one hand, and they are all Shenlong who has not seen the end, except for Mo Shaotian, who followed him a few days ago, mentioned in his mouth, the altar master of their Bright Altar, Zong Chao, Zhang Yunxian really doesn't know who the other cultivators of the half-saint realm are? and, where can I find them.

"Dao Chief, can you explain who should be the solution to my danger this time?"

"I can't hide it, based on my Taoism, I can only deduce that the person who helped you respond to the robbery this time was a woman, as for the more detailed information, Poor Dao is really powerless. ”

"Woman?" Zhang Yunxian scratched his head, and his mind quickly passed over the girl who had a little communication with him.

From Liu Xiaomei, who is the closest to her, oh, that is, the current Shi Qiao'er, and Ling Zhi, to Chen Xiaoyu, who has a relatively strong relationship with him, and Cheng Wushuang, who has had some karmic encounters, Jiang Mengting of the Xijing Criminal Police Detachment, Fang Yao of the Tianfeng Relic Clan, and finally, there is the leader of the Moon Worship Sect, the woman called Yue.

Basically, any woman who has something to do with him, he has thought about it carefully.

Excluding a few people who have no possibility at all, such as Cheng Wushuang, Jiang Mengting and Chen Xiaoyu, Zhang Yunxian is not completely sure whether this woman who can help him tide over the crisis will be among the remaining people.

However, even if Zhang Yunxian wanted to break his scalp, he couldn't think of it, just based on his cognition, let alone against the half-saint Song Qingyang, even if it was any of the other three sage high-level protectors of the Moon Worship Sect, I am afraid that the combined strength of several of them would not be the enemy's opponent.

But who would this woman be, if not one of them?

Zhang Yunxian didn't doubt that there would be any mistakes in the calculation of the head of the dust, and he didn't think that the other party would lie to deceive him, this inexplicable sense of trust, even he himself was a little secretly surprised.

Thinking about it, it should be the unfathomable spiritual power on Chuchen's body that made him feel a kind of convincing.

"Daoist, you specially invited me here, there should be something else, right?"

Zhang Yunxian, who reacted, remembered the strange appearance of the dust just now and asked him to stay, and asked out a little strangely.

"The layman is really smart, and he does have a matter that he wants to ask for help!" Izuchen smiled and said briskly.

"Please also ask the Taoist chief to make it clear, as long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

"Layman, please come with me!"

Chuchen got up and walked a few steps, pushed open the back door of the wing, and there was a private courtyard outside, which was not open to the public.

The courtyard is not big, about 100 square meters, under the surrounding wall, people have built a circle of unique flower beds with bricks, in which more than a dozen different herbs are planted, and the fragrance of medicine is overflowing.

In the middle of the courtyard, a large tree with a diameter of one meter is towering and strong, and the shade of the tree almost covers the entire courtyard.

"Wow! What a big locust tree!" Shi Qiao'er broke free from Ling Zhi's support, jumping to the ground with an excited face.

"This is not a locust tree!" Zhang Yunxian corrected.

"How is it possible, it's the locust tree!"

"It's a soaphorn tree!"

Chuchen walked to the trunk with a few people, and said solemnly: "What the layman said is right, this is indeed an ancient soaphorn tree with thousands of years of age!"

"A thousand-year-old tree?" Zhang Yunxian and the three of them were shocked by the age of the tree.

"1,300 years, to be exact. ”

"Wow, Grandpa Daoist, 1,300 years ago, such a distant time, it should still be the era of the Tang Dynasty at that time, right?" Shi Qiao'er curiously reached out and plucked a half-foot-long soaphorn pod from the tree, which was formed last year and had dried up, she took it in her hand and peeled it off with great interest.

"It is the Tang Dynasty, you should have all heard the story of the desperate love of the emperor and concubine in history, the Tang Ming Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and Yang Guifei who captivated the city and the country, this soaphorn tree was planted by them back then!"

Listening to Chuchen's words, Zhang Yunxian was shocked, but he had some questions.

"No, it's out of the dust, 'I wish to be a winged bird in heaven, and turn into a branch in the ground', isn't it the pair of soaphorn trees on the third peak of the Lishan Xixiu?

All the tourists who have been to Lishan, basically know this allusion, many people themselves are for this allusion to play, the third peak of the Laojun Palace in front of the two trees, as Zhang Yunxian said, is well-known, by the Tang Ming Emperor and Yang Guifei personally planted the 'Lian Li Branch'.

"Hehe, true and false, how can ordinary people tell the difference between the naked eye and the unusual?"

The dust road was long and his long beard was raised, and his eyes were confused and he looked up at the dense and towering soaphorn trees.

"Grandpa Dao Chief, do you mean to say that the two trees outside are fake? This one is real?" Shi Qiao'er made a cute expression of a fighter against counterfeiting, and asked with a small face in front of Chuchen.

Zhang Yunxian was also interested, if judging from the appearance of the big tree, the tree in the courtyard is indeed more like a thousand-year-old tree than the two outside, and its trunk is more than twice as thick as those two.

Chuchen listened to Shi Qiao'er's question, but shook his head.

"No, this one and the two outside are real!"

"What!" Zhang Yunxian didn't understand a little, "But, the gap between them is too big, isn't it? No matter how you look at it, this tree will survive much longer than the two outside?"

"Stupid, can't you see anything unusual at the root of this tree?" Zhang Yunxian's mind suddenly appeared a spiritual thought.

It's actually Lingxiao, who hasn't heard from him for a long time, has woken up!

"Lingxiao, are you finally willing to show up?" Zhang Yunxian happily sent out a spiritual thought.

"Recently, Shenyi has recovered a little, and I have been suppressed by him, and if it weren't for the appearance of this thousand-year-old soaphorn tree today, I wouldn't have had a chance to come out!" Lingxiao replied pitifully.

Zhang Yunxian remembered the first appearance of Lingxiao, he told himself at the time that he was sealed in Shenyi's body, and he could only take advantage of Shenyi's weakness to break through the seal and come out to see the scenery, and he didn't know what kind of twists and turns and bizarre story would be between the two of them.

However, Zhang Yunxian didn't have time to find out at the moment.

"Lingxiao, do you think there is anything special about this soaphorn tree? I can't really see his roots, and I vaguely feel a blurry halo underneath!" Zhang Yunxian tried to probe with his spiritual power just now, but he couldn't see it clearly.

"Yun Xian, your kid's luck really makes me a little jealous! Listen to me, you must seize this opportunity! I really didn't expect that on this planet, I would actually see a spirit stone, an existence that is relatively scarce in the entire universe!"

Spirit stones?

Zhang Yunxian wondered in his heart, what is that?