As early as the outbreak of the Perseid meteor shower, Zhang Qian and Zu Kun knew the news of the peerless demon who was about to be born through astronomical divination.

The second elder is the descendant of Zhang Heng and Zu Chong, both of whom have practiced the ancestral astronomical secret method, and their attainments in divination of the stars are unparalleled in this world.

This incident made the second elder worried, but he couldn't say it to anyone.

Although the second elder is known as a virtuous name, he is admired by the people of the time.

But after all, this world is, a world of peace and harmony, and the theory of divination and feng shui cannot be talked about in the Central Plains.

However, the second elder understands that the natural demon will definitely give rise to chaos, and if this matter is unresolved, Shu will definitely have a catastrophe.

Such a result is naturally not the result that the second elder wants to see.

If it weren't for the vision of heaven and earth today, the two elders would not have thought of asking the poet Du Fu for advice.

Originally, the second elder did not hold out any hope.

Unexpectedly, the poet saint actually appeared, and he also gave a verse, trying to ask the second elder how not to be excited.

When the second elder remembered these four sentences, the golden mangs in the sky were gone, and it was pitch black all around, leaving only crickets singing outside the window.

"If you let the sky return to clarity and find Wolong in Lingxiao Pavilion, the essence of this sentence is in the five words 'Lingxiao Pavilion' and 'Wolong'." After leaving Du Fu's thatched cottage, Zhang Qian said solemnly. "Brother Zhang, don't panic, I have a lot of connections with the descendants of the Du family, so I'll call and ask."

Zu Kun took out his mobile phone, and a call was made to the shore of Canglang Lake.

At this moment, an old man is doing tai chi under the nightlight lake, and on the side is staring at the beautiful shadow of the lake with his cheeks.

"Dead Ji Lin stinky Ji Lin, I actually went to Xiangjiang with Sister Shangguan Xue, and I went for two days, I was angry."

The girl kept throwing stones on the surface of the lake to play in the water. Biting his lip and whispering.

Suddenly, the mobile phone on the side vibrate, and the girl picked up the phone and pressed the hands-free button.

Zu Kun's voice on the other end of the phone suddenly came:

"Brother Du, you know that in this Huanhua Creek, there is a Lingxiao Pavilion. And a man named Wolong? ”

Hearing this, Du Lao stopped practicing Tai Chi, his brows furrowed, and he was a little dazed.

"Grandpa, Brother Ji's name is Wolong, and the place where he lives is called Lingxiao Pavilion." Du Shiya couldn't help but interject.

"Nonsense, I'm talking to your grandfather, what are you interjecting?" Du Lao scolded.

"Don't blame the girl, I'm waiting in Du Fu's thatched cottage. The annoying girl took me and Brother Zhang to find Mr. Wolong. On the other end of the phone, Zu Kun's voice came again.

"In that case, then the old man won't care about this girl this time." Du Lao hung up the phone and nodded at the girl.

At this time, although it was getting late, the security of Zhuanhua Creek was excellent, and there would be on the street from time to time, and the patrols on duty were fast.

This place is not far from Du Fu's thatched cottage. This world is a time of peace and harmony, so Du Lao is not worried about Du Shiya's safety.

And more importantly. Du Shiya seems to be weak, but as a descendant of the saint family, how can she still be manipulated at will?

……

In the Lingxiao Pavilion, Ji Lin had a splitting headache, only to feel that the world was spinning, and the red glow in his eyes became more and more intense.

"Why can all brothers become enlightened? I'm the only one who can't? ”

"I live for 5,000 years. I have also guided countless people to become enlightened, why can't I be the only one? ”

"Heaven is unfair!"

"I ask all sentient beings in the world, who can attain enlightenment?"

Bang!

Just when Ji Lin's heart was in turmoil and his consciousness began to blur, Du Shiya led Qiankun Ersuo. Came to the front of the Sky Tower.

"How did Brother Ji do it, he didn't even close the door at night?" Du Shiya frowned slightly, a little puzzled.

"What a strong evil spirit!" Zhang Qian and Zu Kun glanced at each other, and they both saw the vibration in each other's eyes.

Qiankun Ersuo is 'fine' in astrological divination, although he can't sense far away, he can sense the danger that is close at hand.

"Girl, I'm afraid there are demons running rampant here, you ...... Leave for now. After Zhang Qian left this sentence, he stepped into the Lingxiao Pavilion.

"Girl, go and inform your grandfather, let him bring the secret book of poetry and saints, go quickly!" Zu Kun pushed Du Shiya away and shouted.

"It's not good, Brother Ji is in danger!"

Hearing this, Du Shiya was stunned, her mind was blank, where could she still listen to Zu Kun's words, and rushed to the villa without hesitation.

"Alas!" Zu Kun let out a long sigh, flipped his big hand, and there was already an extra astrolabe in his hand, exuding a quaint atmosphere.

For calligraphy masters such as the Four Sages of the Bamboo Forest, the brush in their hands is the most powerful killing weapon.

And for astronomical masters like Zhang Qian and Zu Kun, the most powerful weapon is the astrolabe.

Since ancient times, astronomers, astrologers, and navigators, most of whom had a lot of intersections, used astrolabes.

As early as 500 years ago, people could use astrolabes to predict and locate the sun, moon, Venus and Mars, determine the latitude and longitude of local time, triangulation, etc.

If the concept of theology is introduced, the astrolabe can determine the good fortune, calculate the future, and have all kinds of incredible powers.

When the second elder rushed into the Lingxiao Pavilion, he was stunned.

What stunned the second elder was not Ji Lin's madness, but the antiques in the attic!

These antiques, the oldest can even be traced back to the barbaric era, since the pre-Qin began to be 'refined' beauty, covering the Three Kingdoms, the two Jin Dynasties, the Northern and Southern Dynasties, the Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties, and many other dynasties.

It can be said that this house is simply a 5,000-year-old history of China!

What makes people angry is that so many precious antiques are actually placed at random by the owner here, like garbage!

Even if the owner here is of very high taste and organically integrates all kinds of antiques into the environment, the second elder is still angry!

"Tyrannical things, tyrannical things!"

"How can this be the case with young people now?"

Zhang Qian and Zu Kun, the two elders, also like to collect antiques, and there are many antiques at home, which are envied.

But after the second elder came to Lingxiao Pavilion today, he realized that he had spent his whole life and collected antiques, which were actually as ridiculous as a child's house.

"Brother Ji." Du Shiya didn't care about this. In her eyes, there was only Ji Lin who fell to the ground with his head in his hands and struggled in pain.

Airplanes!

However, when Du Shiya tried to pull Ji Lin up, her whole body was like an electric shock, and she was in pain.

However, from beginning to end, Du Shiya did not give up Ji Lin, but just held on to Ji Lin tightly.

It's as if Du Shiya let go, she will lose something, the most important thing in the world.

In this way, Du Shiya spent a lot of effort, and finally helped Ji Lin to the sofa under the condition of cutting her body like a knife.

"Brother Ji, you...... You okay? ”

Du Shiya hurriedly went to pour hot water, but was rudely poured hot water by Ji Lin.

"Let's go! Hurry up and ignore me! ”

Feeling the demonic 'nature' in his heart, more and more, Ji Lin let out an angry roar.

"Girl, let's go." Seeing the "fierce" masterpiece in Ji Lin's eyes, Zhang Qian and Zu Kun changed color at the same time. (To be continued......)