Chapter 432: Divination

"Scholars, hundreds of millions of years of famine, one word is ancient and modern. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoSince you have this ability, why do you bother to set up a fortune telling stall here? Why don't you follow my path and become that high immortal? Hong Wu walked straight to the young man's long table, grinned, and sat down unceremoniously.

Seeing this, the young man didn't care, and gently picked up the worn-out teapot on the side and poured a bowl of herbal tea for Hongwu.

"If you have anything to say, wait until you drink this bowl of Hongchen tea. As for whether to be a god or not, I can't help it. Qi refiners are high up and have cultivated the Dao for a lifetime, but what is the result? Dust to dust, dust to dust, calculated for a lifetime, in the end is not a waste? ”

The scholar poured tea and spoke expressionlessly. seems to be young, but his tone is old, and he hits the nail on the head, as if he has lived for hundreds of millions of years. This feeling is so strange that Hong Wu didn't even finish listening to it, he raised his eyebrows and said secretly: "This person really has some doorways!" ”

"What, don't you dare to drink?" After the scholar finished pouring the herbal tea, he glanced at Hong Wu and said with a smile.

"Hehehe, since you are a master, this bowl of tea is not in a hurry to drink. Scholar, do you know who I am? Hong Wu looked at the tea in the bowl and didn't drink it, but asked rhetorically. The other party made it clear that he was looking for himself, if he couldn't see the clue or hear the strangeness, he would be as stupid as a pig.

"I don't know!" When the scholar heard this, he shook his head without hesitation.

Seeing this, Hong Wu immediately frowned, suddenly lowered his voice, and said coldly: "Since you don't know, where did you know the past life and the next life?" Since I don't know, where did the flood come from for hundreds of millions of years, a word for ancient and modern? If you don't know, why do you want to see me? ”

Hong Wu asked three sentences in a row, one sentence was colder than the other, and the other was colder than the other. At this moment, his body was full of murderous aura and extremely fierce.

"Hahahaha...... I naturally know the past and present lives of others, but I can't see your origin, and I can't see through it. The scholar shook his head, still sitting upright.

Hong Wu saw that he smiled lightly, and was not afraid of his murderous aura at all, but instead collected his killing intent, and instantly regained his calm.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Don't leak it!"

"Hmph, charlatan, the real person is too lazy to entangle with you." Hong Wu glanced at the scholar deeply, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he stood up suddenly.

"Young man, since it is fate to meet each other, why are you so breathless? I don't know who you are, but I may be able to help you with what you ask. ”

"Huh, young man? Scholar, listening to your tone, it really looks like an old antique that has lived countless eras! Needless to say, I do have something to do when I come to Qinguo. If you can guess, I'll spare you your life. If you deliberately fool the real person, you will splash three feet and blood will be splashed in five steps! Hong Wu looked at the scholar as if he wanted to speak and stopped, so he was making a fuss, and he was suddenly angry. Although he is fierce on the surface, in his heart, he has secretly guarded.

The person in front of him is definitely not a charlatan!

"Hahahaha, it's easy to say, you can let me make a divination." The scholar laughed when he heard this, but he didn't look at Hong Wu, and carefully took out seven copper coins from his bosom. Rusty, dirty and dull. Then spread it out on the cloth, put the copper coins on top of the gossip, and fiddle with them at will, and the technique appeared clumsy and rusty. After a while, the scholar pretended to burn a few yarrows and said, "Yarrow, Yu Yin withered and died a thousand years old. One hundred years old Fang Sheng forty-nine stems, enough to bear the number of heaven and earth, five hundred years old shape gradually dry and solid, seven hundred years old without branches and leaves, nine hundred years old purple like iron, a thousand years old on the purple gas, under the spirit dragon turtle crouching below. ”

When Hong Wu heard this, he immediately pulled his cheeks and sneered: "This real person is familiar with Daozang and knows the origin of yarrow, so there is no need to memorize these." Scholar, where are you sacred, if you have something to say, you don't have to be mysterious. ”

"Hey, hey, don't worry, it'll be fine right away." The scholar shook his head, and only then did he glance at the sky until the yarrow burned out, and chuckled: "You came to Qinguo to find someone." This person's body has the breath of a true dragon, and his life is noble, not an untimely death. ”

The scholar spoke very slowly, word by word, calmly and slowly. But when it fell on Hong Wu's ears, it made his face change several times.

"Do you know where this person is?" Hong Wu's eyes were cold, and he sat down suddenly.

"I know, but I can't tell you." When the scholar heard this, he accepted the seven copper coins on the table and refused directly.

Now, Hong Wu naturally understood what the other party meant, and said directly: "Okay, what do you want, how can you respond to your needs?" As soon as these words came out, the scholar finally stopped his movements. After two breaths of silence, he suddenly raised his head, his eyes were like torches, and he seemed to be flashing with a strange essence.

Hong Wu was stared at by this gaze, and was stunned suddenly, and suddenly felt that his whole body was cold, as if he had fallen into a netherworld purgatory. Just as his brows were furrowed, the breath in the darkness receded again, and a strange chuckle of the scholar sounded in his ears.

"I don't want money, I don't need to cultivate, I just need a promise from you."

"My promise?" When Hong Wu heard this, his brows furrowed even more, and he suddenly felt a little uneasy in his heart. "And you say, what do you want me to promise you?"

"Hahahaha...... Young man, you think too simply. The promise I want is not a single thing, but a great favor. One day in the future, you must return my favor! Suddenly, the scholar laughed wildly on the street as if no one was there, changed his soft and mysterious temperament, and became extremely domineering and arrogant.

Hong Wu's face changed suddenly, and he looked around, but found that the people around him were still going their own way, or rushing to the road, or shouting and buying, and no one looked at this side at all, as if they hadn't heard it.

This scene made Hongwu completely shocked!

But now, he didn't have any scruples, stared at the scholar's eyes, and sneered: "Although I am too busy to take care of myself, my cultivation is not high. But with the whereabouts of that Su Tang, if you want me to owe you a big favor, I'm afraid you can't do it, right? ”

"Hey, hey, hey, you'll say yes. Because what you really want to ask is not the whereabouts of Na Su Tang. In your heart, there are more important things. What's more, you have a catastrophe right now, and I can't solve it. The scholar smiled, suddenly picked up the tea in front of Hong Wu's eyes, and drank it all.

"The red world is all kinds of blurs. Heavens and worlds, who has eternal life! The scholar put down the tea bowl, and after a long howl, he poured another bowl of red dust tea! Seeing this scene, Hong Wu finally gritted his teeth, seemed to have made up his mind, and asked in a deep voice: "Is there a way to bring the dead back to life?" Yes! The book looked at Hong Wu deadly, and only replied with one word-