The majestic and magnificent Dayujing is close at hand, this city is more prosperous than the Yumen Pass, it is a well-deserved Dayu first city, the city is planned in an orderly manner, the road extends in all directions, and the people have a large population.

When approaching Yujing, Huang Chen and Yu Yao walked away from the crane, taking Huang Chen to better appreciate the scenery of the capital, while Chen Qiao drove the crane all the way, causing the people of Yujing to look up one after another, and it seemed that even the number of times they saw cultivators in Da Yujing was very few.

Huang Chen and Yu Yao strolled through the streets of Yujing, the hustle and bustle here is far from being comparable to the Yumen Pass, the people of the three religions and the nine streams are gathered in it, the patrolling Yujing guards come and go to be responsible for the security of the capital, and many nobles of the kings and grandsons who ride in gorgeous carriages and horses go to the Taoist temple where the incense is flourishing on the mountain accompanied by many servants, each seeking their own wishes.

Peddlers and pawns, carts and pulp, storytellers and sellers shouted on both sides of the road.

"Fathers, fellow villagers, brothers and sisters, today at the beginning of the next day, because the body has no entanglement, so here to perform, at home by parents, go out by friends, feet on the noble land to look at the living, the city wall is high all rely on friends to help, I hope you have money to hold the field, no money to hold the field! Thank you first!" I saw two big men who walked the rivers and lakes beat the gong and began to perform hard, one of them was a big man with a hand of seven sticks pointing to where to beat, causing a burst of applause.

"Take a look, take a look, smell it, the stinky tofu that has just been baked, smell it, eat it fragrantly, ensure that it is extremely sour, it doesn't smell like money...... This is an ancestral secret recipe, I don't know how many dignitaries and nobles will take this bite, and I will regret it for a lifetime!" The boiler lid on the stall next to a rough man with a beard was tightened, but there was still a vision wafting out, which made people intoxicated for a while.

"Bang ~ The last book said, this founding jade ancestor is indomitable, like an immortal in the dust, a force to level a hundred countries, what kind of style is that, it is really glorious thirty-six continents, this battle really makes my generation of storytellers feel poor words, unable to describe, the tragedy of this battle can also be described as unprecedented, the number of dead and wounded is more than one million, the bones are mountains, the blood flows into the sea, and the corpse pit buried in the bones does not know how many zhang deep, but do you know where the main battlefield happened at that time?" Outside a teahouse stall, an old man rubbed his goatee with his hand, and the whole tea stall was surrounded in an instant.

"Where~Where?" everyone asked.

"It's not in the Gobi Desert full of yellow sand, nor in the deep mountains and old forests that crisscross the mountains, but here, right here. The old storyteller bowed down and glanced at the crowd, pointed to the ground with a folding fan, and said this quietly.

"Impossible, you little old man must be talking nonsense, the location of our Yujing site is rumored to be the instructions of the immortals of Taixumen, outstanding people, how can it be a bone pit. Everyone shook their heads when they heard this.

"Hehe, this guest officer, you only know one thing but you don't know the other, the immortal planning of the Taixu Gate Yujing is indeed true, but if you take a closer look at the magic jade pillar, can you feel the foreign objects in it, especially at the time of the solar eclipse, do you hear the sound of ghosts crying at home...... These are all lonely souls and wild ghosts who died in the first war of the year, after the bloody battle, no one collected the corpses of friends or enemies, and dug pits and buried them on the spot, so that the grievances were rampant, and they could not bury the huge pit, so they could only build the Demon Jade Pillar to suppress the grievances, not only that, but the original construction of this Demon Jade Pillar killed and injured a lot of immortals of the Taixu Gate, and the Demon Sealing Sutra on the Jade Pillar was actually ......" The old storyteller said this, and once again glanced at everyone, and when he saw Huang Chen Yuyao, he paused.

"What's it, say, don't stop, you little old man~ Why don't you talk about it every time you say it at a critical moment?"

"Hehe, pop~ I want to hear what will happen next, please be early tomorrow~" The little old man smiled, and the startled wood slapped again, and immediately drank tea and ended up, never mentioning it, and everyone also dispersed when they saw this.

Yu Yao listened to it for a long time, and looked unsatisfied, no wonder, although Yu Yao is a member of the royal family, but for the battle of the Jade Ancestor Dingguo, he has only seen it in the royal classics, and as for the magic jade pillar classics, it is rarely mentioned in the classics.

"It seems that Princess Yuyao also has a lot of interest in this magic pillar. Huang Chen closed the stall when he saw this old boy talking about the most exciting place, and he couldn't help but be disappointed, but this little old man is probably just a down-and-out scholar who has read a few books, adapted an anecdote that he heard from nowhere, and came here to ask for a life.

Yu Yao nodded and said: "The record of this matter in the royal classics is too official, and I also asked my father about this matter when I was young, but I didn't expect my father to know much about the Demon Pillar, and only knew that he led the ministers and people to worship this Demon Jade Pillar on time every year according to the ancestral system. ”

"I didn't expect that even the Great Jade Imperial Family didn't know about it, this Demon Jade Pillar was really not as simple as I imagined. Huang Chen thought silently in his heart.

Huang Chen and Yu Yao wandered around the streets of Yujing for a few hours, and finally walked to the foot of the imperial city.

Unexpectedly, even at the foot of the imperial city, there is still an endless stream of pedestrians, and the business of major shops is also thriving, and there are many customers at the door of each shop stall.

Among the many stalls at the foot of the imperial city, only one stall did not even have a single figure in front of it.

Huang Chen originally planned to go straight into the imperial city with Yu Yao, but was shouted down by the owner of the stall: "The world is born with blood and flesh, and the bones are called outside the body, one or two bones are light and lowly, and the second or two bones are thin and lonely. ”

Huang Chen followed the sound of weakness, looked at the dilapidated stall, and a tattered white cloth read, "Good fortune, evil and good fortune, nothing can be counted; ”

It turned out to be a fortune teller, and yes, in this big jade capital, people who are either rich or noble abound, it is with these people that the incense of the Qingfeng Temple outside the city is so vigorous, the Taoist temple is grand, and the towering platform is rare in the world.

The so-called one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four accumulation of yin virtue and five reading, even if it is not a rich family, even if ordinary people encounter adversity, they will find someone to tell the fortune and determine the good fortune, it stands to reason that such a stall is placed at the foot of the imperial city, and there should be an endless stream of visitors, but why is the business so bleak.

When Huang Chen saw the stall owner, he understood the moment he saw that the stall owner described him as withered, his face was dull, and he felt that he was only thirty or forty years old, but he had already shown his old age, and his old age was fully revealed, and a pair of godless eyes were always staring at a game of chess on the table, which made people feel that he was eating a mixed meal at a glance, so how could anyone patronize it, and there was a chess boy in shabby clothes and a dusty face standing next to the stall owner, watching the chess game on the sidelines.

Huang Chen was interested when he saw this, just because this stall owner reminded Huang Chen of a person, a person who was also a fortune teller.

"Sir called me out, did you see anything? But you want to help me tell a fortune?" Huang Chen sat down, also looked at a game of chess on the table, and found that it was empty, and only one black chess piece was lost: Tian Yuan.

Sitting here alone and setting up a stall, just while the old eyes are still faint, and they can still count things and look at people, they can solve disasters and solve problems. Just now I watched Gongzi's face hall with a trace of black lines faintly appeared, it is a sign of great evil, even if it survives a catastrophe, there is also a catastrophe behind, I am afraid that my life will be forced by disasters, so I will call Gongzi to stop. The fortune teller stall owner was still weak to speak, and glanced at Huang Chen.

Last time, the crazy Taoist told me a fortune, saying that I was too old to sit on my head, and soon I almost died without even scum. Now this fortune teller says that I am in trouble, is my life so bitter?" Huang Chen smiled bitterly in his heart, and the fortune teller he met did not say that he was lucky.

"Does that gentleman have a way to crack it?" Huang Chen asked lightly.

"There is only one way!" The stall owner took out a mask from under the chessboard, handed it to Huang Chen, and said: "When you encounter danger, you can wear this mask to turn evil into good fortune!"

Huang Chen looked at such an extremely simple mask, there was no difference in the slightest, it was really ordinary and could not be ordinary, but the moment this mask appeared, the chess boy who had been staring at the chess game suddenly had his eyes lit up and stared at Huang Chen.

"How can the kid accept this mask for no reason, I don't know how many silver taels the gentleman wants. Huang Chen didn't take the mask, but asked about the price.

After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and sometimes a free one is more expensive.

"In the vast sea of people, meeting is fate, you and I have fate, this mask will be given to you. ”

"Send me?" Huang Chen was a little surprised, thinking that this stall owner was going around and making it a means to suppress the first to be promoted, in order to rely on this mask to cheat some money, but he didn't expect that in the end, this stall owner didn't want anything.

"Huang Shaoxia, it's not too early, let's enter the palace early. Yu Yao said on the side.

After the fortune teller gave Huang Chen a mask again, he didn't say much, but just studied the chess game where he only lost one.

Huang Chen took the mask and left slowly, but when he was about to enter the palace, a sentence floated from behind: "This is rootless, you have to make the mystery, you are the enemy of the world all your life, and you are unwilling to fall into reincarnation." ”

After Huang Chen left, the dirty chess boy asked the stall owner, "Master, that's not what you usually teach me. ”

"Oh, is there something wrong with the teacher?"

"Master, on weekdays, you say that this fate does not need to be reckoned, just ......"

"All it takes?"

"It's good to master!" The innocence in the chess boy's eyes gradually disappeared, playing with chess pieces in his hand, looking at the imperial city, revealing an inexplicable smile.