Through the conversation with Zhikong, Zhang Yi got a lot of useful information, such as the supernatural power of thought, not everyone has it, and there is no fourth-level inner boxer.

If you want to have your mind, you have to wash your gods, and today, no one can do it, and Zhikong also got the help of a master to successfully wash the gods and get divine consciousness.

What's more, although his mind is similar to Zhikong's divine sense, but there are also many differences, Zhikong uses his divine sense once, he has to rest or think for two hours before he can use it next time, he can't use it for a long time, and he has practiced for so many years, and he has only practiced to eleven meters.

The biggest difference is that Zhikong's divine sense can only be used as an eye, peeking at a nun taking a bath or something, while his mind can control the flight of objects.

Of course, Zhikong may have reservations, but compared to him, the difference is too much, and it is not even a level.

After chatting with Zhikong for a while, Zhang Yi was very useful and knew some things that he couldn't touch, and Zhikong also got useful information from him, that is, he could also wash his gods by being electrified, so he might find a few apprentices and grandchildren to try in the future, and he was also electrocuted to see if he could wash his gods successfully.

The two chatted at noon, and after lunch, he, Zhang Shang and Zhikong left for Beijing.

Zhang Shang didn't know what Zhang Yi and Zhikong said, but it was obvious that he, Master Zhang, had been transferred to be the driver, and Zhang Yi accompanied Zhikong to sit in the back talking and laughing, and seemed to be very talkative.

After the three of them re-arrived in Taiyuan, they also went straight to the airport, but when they were in the airport bathroom, Zhang Yi and Zhang Shang urinated together. Zhang Yi asked Zhang Shang if this Zhikong could tell fortunes or something.

"It's only higher than me, not lower. The ability to calculate is very strong, and it is normal for you to go to Wutai Mountain to find him! ”

"It's also a god!" Zhang Yi scolded in a low voice.

Zhang Yier smiled: "Don't believe in evil." There are many people like us, and fortune-telling is also a skill, a treasure left by our ancestors. ”

"Then why am I a nobleman? Where's the price? Zhang Yi has always been curious, Zhang Shang said that he was a nobleman, and this Zhikong also said that he was a nobleman.

"What is it that a person like you is not a nobleman? You're different, and we're all going to have a little bit of a ...... before you meet us for the first time Well, some signs or something, or uneasiness. Or some accidents or something, in short, the god stick has the knowledge of the god stick, so I said you don't understand it. ”

"I understand." Zhang Yi shook his head and said, "It's just that the sixth sense is stronger than that of ordinary people, that's what it means, right?" ”

"Pretty much." Zhang Shang nodded.

"What level is Zhikong?" Zhang Yi whispered.

"Don't you see that?" Zhang Shang asked rhetorically.

"It must be a grandmaster or above, because he is much stronger than you, I can see that there is a sea of qi under his navel."

"I only know that he is a grandmaster, maybe he can surpass the grandmaster, in short, it is very high!"

"I hope he can cure Lu Xiaoyun." Zhang Yi sighed. If Zhikong can't do anything, then he will have to go to that Miao doctor.

"Don't worry, there will always be a way, and there are good signs now. And I secretly tested a hexagram for Lu Xiaoyun, she is indeed a murderer this year, but as long as she can survive. That is a life of wealth and peace. ”

"Can you tell if she's alive or dead?" Zhang Yi said excitedly.

"I can't see it." Zhang Shang immediately shook his head and said, "If I can see life and death, I will be the king of Hades." I'm just deducing according to a person's numerology, like you have some obstacles in your life or something. I can see this, whether this hurdle can be passed, it depends on the fateful person, and also, numerology is dead, and the rules are also dead, but people are alive, so we don't believe in fate too much, isn't there a saying that my life is up to me, and my life is still in my own hands! ”

"You don't have to say anything comforting." Zhang Yi shook his head with a wry smile, and then walked out of the bathroom with Zhang Shang.

It's just that when Zhang Yi and Zhang Shang came out, they also happened to see a slender woman in the seat of the great monk Zhikong, and at this time Zhikong was grabbing someone's hand, touching, touching, touching!

"What the hell is Zhikong? Is it a master? This is a flower monk! Zhang Yi scolded in a low voice.

"It's just a game in the world, what you see with your eyes may not be true, if you believe it, you will be in the picture, and if you see it, you can just treat it as a pleasure."

"Yes, I see." Zhang Yi nodded, a person like Zhikong may have transcended the world and seen everything.

"If you're pregnant, come out and run, hurry up and go home, you baby!" When Zhang Yi and Zhang Shang walked over, they heard Zhikong's words, and it seemed that Zhang Yi was really wrong, this girl and Zhikong knew each other!

"Master Zhikong, or you have experienced harm, I only found out about my pregnancy in the past few days, no, I quickly came back from abroad, went home to raise the baby, master, I will go first, my husband is waiting for me outside." The girl stood up and waved to Zhikong, then trotted away.

"Hehe, the grandson of a friend, I've met a few times, and I happened to meet each other." Zhikong explained with a smile.

Zhang Yi and Zhang Shang were speechless at the same time, this old monk has a wide range of contacts, and he can meet acquaintances anywhere.

The three of them waited for more than an hour before getting on the plane, Zhikong is also a monk with an ID card, after all, in this era, you can't even buy a train ticket without an ID card.

When Zhang Yi helped him apply for the registration card, he carefully looked at Zhikong's birth age, which was 1930.

From 1930 to 2015, that is to say, he was only in his eighties, not a hundred-year-old immortal!

……

At five o'clock in the morning of January 4, Zhang Yi and his entourage returned to Beijing, and also went straight to Union Hospital and entered Lu Xiaoyun's ward.

"I can't cure this disease." After only looking at it for a few minutes, Zhikong shook his head and sighed: "Brain tissue necrosis caused by organic injury is not human, so let's do it, Xiao Zhang, mourn!" Zhikong patted Zhang Yi on the shoulder, then shook his head and walked out of the ward.

And Zhang Yi also sat down, his eyes blank!

Zhang Shang was not cured, Liu Yizhi was not cured, and Zhikong was powerless, he suddenly felt that there was little hope and felt very scared.

"Zhang Yi, don't listen to this old god's nonsense, there is also Doctor Miao, I'll take you to Doctor Miao." When Zhang Shang saw Zhang Yi's sad face, he immediately scolded in a low voice, calling Zhikong also an old god.

"I know, you prepare, let's go tomorrow or tomorrow night, I have something to do during the day today!" Zhang Yi took a deep breath and stood up, the more Lu Xiaoyun couldn't be cured, the more angry he was in his heart, and the time he gave Liao Handao three days was almost up, and it was noon!

He went to Wutai Mountain, and it took more than two days to come and go, so today is the three-day deadline!

"Well, I'll go back and prepare, and by the way, I'll send off the old god stick." Zhang Shang whispered a word and ran out of the ward.

It's just that when he reached the corridor, the old god stick was gone, and he didn't know where he had gone.

Zhang Shang knew that the old god stick had left on his own, and it was useless for him and Zhang Yi to send it.

After Zhang Yi said hello to Lu Xiaoyun's parents, he also left the hospital immediately, and then went straight to 301.

It's still the eighth floor of 301, and it's still Liao Handao's ward, but this time there is one more stranger, a stranger with a thief's eyebrows!

"Mr. Zhang, fortunately, I found out, his name is Brother Ji, you can call him a chicken, Xiaoji, tell Mr. Zhang all the qiē you heard, tell Mr. Zhang, not a word!" Liao Handao's voice was low, but his hands and eyes were all over the sky, and in three days, he really did it! (To be continued......)