Chapter 32: The Forbidden Rebellion

Zhang Yue held three two-meter-long high incense sticks and followed behind Xiao Ningxue. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Walking into the main hall of Sanqingguan, there is a mighty statue of the Emperor Zhenwu in front, and there is a pair of boys on both sides.

The huge incense burner was filled with green smoke and filled the air, making the hall seem to be covered with a thin veil.

Zhang Yue tore off the plastic wrappers on the three sticks of incense, stretched the top of the incense sticks to the candle flame not far away, lit them and inserted them into the incense burner.

Xiao Ningxue folded her hands and reverently bowed in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu to pray for the blessing of her parents. Zhang Yue never believed in gods, believing that as long as his strength was strong enough, he could kill gods. He walked to the rest of the hall and took a closer look at the sculptures.

"It's boring for people in this world to fantasize about gods and then believe in things they have made up." Zhang Yue said secretly in his heart.

At this time, the old Taoist priest followed, and when he saw Zhang Yue, who was idle and bored, he walked over and smiled at him: "Hello young man, what is your name?" ”

Zhang Yue looked at the old Taoist, this old man was staring at him just now, and now he took the initiative to find him again, and instinctively became wary of him. If it is in the world of cultivating immortals, this kind of old man is often a powerful old monster, and he should not be taken lightly.

Who knows how powerful this old man is?

"My name is Zhang Yue, is there anything wrong with you?" Zhang Yue replied directly.

The old Taoist priest thought for a while, took out a yellowed booklet and said, "I think I am talented and intelligent, and I am a genius in martial arts, so I will give you this martial arts secret book." ”

Zhang Yue took the yellowed booklet, and the cover had four words written on it, which looked like a book of cultivation exercises.

His heart wondered, can he cultivate without aura in this world?

He threw the pamphlet back to the old Taoist priest, "I don't need it, you can keep it and sell the waste paper yourself." ”

The exercise he used to practice was called Xuansheng Nine Heavens, which was the largest exercise in the world of cultivating immortals, and he could walk sideways in the world of cultivating immortals when he practiced to the eighth level, so he naturally didn't look down on the old Taoist priest for any secret method of practicing martial arts.

"You don't want to!" The old Taoist said angrily, how many people asked him for it, but he still didn't give it.

"I don't know you well, I can't ask for your things." Zhang Yue said.

The old Taoist priest wanted to use this secret book to get to know Zhang Yue, but he didn't expect him to want it. The old Taoist priest has his own arrogance, Zhang Yue doesn't want it, and he can't beg him for it. But he was very curious about Zhang Yue and did not stop there, wanting to further explore Zhang Yue's origins.

"Do you want me to do the math for you? I'm very accurate in my calculations. The old Taoist priest smiled and said, "It's free, no money." ”

Zhang Yue glanced at the old Taoist priest, who looked like he had two brushes. If he was really accurate, maybe he would be able to figure out Zhen'er's whereabouts, and readily agreed to the old Taoist's request.

"You say, how do you count?"

The old Taoist priest was overjoyed, his curiosity was bursting, and he wanted to know Zhang Yue's origin. His fortune-telling is notoriously accurate, and there are not many things in the world that he can't calculate.

Just let him do the math to know where this young man came from and why he had such a vicious aura on him.

He trembled and took out the gossip compass in his arms, handed it to Zhang Yue and said, "Take this compass and let me calculate a hexagram for you." ”

Zhang Yue took this bronze compass and saw at a glance that this compass has a history of more than 2,000 years.

Is there really a cultivator in this world? Such a question arose in Zhang Yue's mind. If there are cultivators, and there is no aura here, how do they cultivate?

Maybe there is another cultivation system in this world, and this kind of cultivation system doesn't need aura.

At the same time, the old Taoist priest closed his eyes tightly, pinched out a finger, his lips squirmed, and he silently recited the incantation.

The Tai Chi Pisces diagram in the center of the bronze compass in Zhang Yue's hand rotated, and the eight hexagrams around him also began to evolve.

"It's kind of interesting."

Zhang Yue said secretly in his heart, staring at the compass in his hand that kept turning. I don't know if this old man can really figure out his origin.

Time passed minute by minute, the old Taoist priest was still reading, and the compass in Zhang Yue's hand was spinning rapidly.

A minute passed, the old Taoist priest frowned, and the folds on his face were piled up like ravines, obviously not counted.

Zhang Yue is from another world, and there is no causal connection with this world, no matter how strong his ability to calculate hexagrams is, it is impossible to calculate Zhang Yue's origin.

Five minutes passed.

The old Taoist priest was sweating profusely and was very tired. Suddenly, his facial muscles twitched violently, and a mouthful of old blood spat out, falling to the ground. At the same time, the compass in Zhang Yue's hand also stopped rotating.

"Actually backlashed?"

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and looked at Zhang Yue in horror. Generally speaking, it is estimated that the forbidden things will be eaten back, and that kind of thing is related to the origin of the world, and it cannot be calculated.

Zhang Yue broke through the limitations of time and space and forcibly broke into this world, which can be regarded as touching the origin of this world.

"Old Taoist, your skills are not good." Zhang Yue said with a smile, returned the compass in his hand to him, and helped him up. In the past, Tianjizi was able to calculate that Zhen'er was reincarnated on the earth, and his fortune-telling skills were much more sophisticated than that of this old Taoist.

"Who are you?" The old Taoist priest asked. looked at Zhang Yue with a monster-looking look, this person is a taboo existence, but how can such a person exist?

"You also saw it, I am Xiao Ningxue's bodyguard." Zhang Yue said.

The old Taoist priest has lived for hundreds of years, so he can naturally see that Zhang Yue is perfunctory to him, and he is unwilling to tell his origin. He didn't ask any further.

"By the way, old Taoist, can you count the location of a person?" Zhang Yue asked.

This old Taoist priest will be counterattacked, which shows that his fortune-telling skills are okay, and he is not a liar who runs the rivers and lakes, Zhang Yue wants to calculate Zhen'er's whereabouts through him.

The old Taoist priest also wanted to get to know Zhang Yue very much, and was very interested in his origins.

So he happily said: "As long as it's not a strange thing like you, you can calculate it." ”

Zhen'er is different from Zhang Yue, she came to the earth through reincarnation, and she originally belonged to the people on the earth, so she can be calculated.

"Give me the name and birth date of the person you want to count."

"Nope." Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment and said.

"What is it without you, is it nothing?"

It is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice. The old Taoist priest was also drunk, and he didn't count anything as a fart. There must always be some basis for divination, not even any basis, unless he is an immortal.

Alas~

Zhang Yue couldn't help but sigh, Zhen'er was reincarnated on Earth, maybe her name changed, and her birth date was unknown. It's still up to him to find it slowly.

"Zhang Yue, why did you talk to the old Taoist?" Xiao Ningxue finished the incense and walked over and asked.

"Just met." Zhang Yue said, "Your prayer is also done, let's go." ”

Xiao Ningxue nodded, she still has to go to work in Yunshang Group in the afternoon, it's boring to stay here.