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One is what it is, there is no exact answer.

However, no matter what the answer is, everyone agrees that it must be closely related to the Heavenly Dao.

Qi Xiang thought deeply, and felt that the number of Dayan might be the way of heaven, and its use was forty-nine, missing one of them. Then the missing one may also be the Dharma urn.

The Dharma Jar is to complete the missing part of the Heavenly Dao, so Taoist people will feel that with the blessing of the Dharma Jar, they will be able to rank among the Heavenly Strategies and the Immortal Class?

Qi Xiang pondered carefully, and felt that his speculation seemed to be very reliable. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Dharma Jar to summon demons and gods, subdue evil spirits, kill goblins, and dominate mountains and rivers.

"Superior, superior."

The more Qi Xiang thought about it, the more he felt admired. He admired the sages who studied the Dharma Jar back then. He was able to capture the most useful information from the thousands of chaotic heavenly machines, and finally created the talisman and the urn.

"It is said that the talisman and the urn, that is the Heavenly Seal Cloud Book, the Dao Qi is transformed."

Qi Xiang continued to scrutinize: "So when drawing the magic urn, you should have a feeling of clouds...... By the way, the most important thing is probably ...... Dao Heart? ”

"Well, Dao Xin. In other words, it is the perception of the laws of the Heavenly Dao......"

Qi Xiang continued to study for several days, which can be called a waste of sleep and food. During this period, he continued to consult the map of the Dharma Jar, and on the fifth time he attained enlightenment, the map immediately collapsed, as expected.

With a bang, the entire Dharma Atlas disappeared into ashes, turning into a wisp of green smoke and dissipating.

This was expected, and Qi Xiang was not surprised. He opened his eyes calmly, only to see that the green smoke had dissipated, and another wave of light had floated, and a blank leather scroll had wandered down.

Qi Xiang took it easily, and he was a little moved. He had thought that when the Dharma Atlas brand collapsed. The leather scroll should also be directly destroyed. Unexpectedly, it was actually intact.

Qi Xiang stroked the leather roll with his hand, and felt that the material was very flexible, very thin, like yarn and silk, and he didn't know what kind of skin it was. He vaguely felt that using this leather to draw the magic basket again seemed to increase a certain success rate.

"It can be used again and again, and it's also a magical ......"

When Qi Xiang sighed, the door suddenly slammed. was pushed away.

"Who?"

Qi Xiang frowned, looked at the situation, and saw a bunch of people standing outside the door. Among them, the middle-aged man who was responsible for promoting and marketing the Dragon King Temple was standing anxiously to the side.

And in the middle of the door, it was occupied by a group of men in black. It seems that these people didn't knock on the door to warn, and with his consent, they directly pushed the door open rudely.

“…… Temple Blessing Master! ”

At this time. The middle-aged man winked and said in a trembling voice: "A distinguished guest is here, please help me look at the appearance and calculate a hexagram." ”

"Looks? Fortune telling? ”

Qi Xiang is slow and logical. After folding the leather roll and putting it away, he said coldly: "I'm not free, I'm doing my homework." This kind of little thing, you let Ge... Mage deal with it. ”

Qi Xiang pushed it all away. Anyway, Ge Bao said it himself, and he was responsible for solving all the problems.

"Master Ge, he's out."

The middle-aged man complained bitterly: "It's not long since I went out, and I'll be there for a while." I can't come back. ”

"Huh?"

Qi Xiang raised his eyebrows, and immediately felt that something was wrong.

Ge hugged before leaving, and these people came to the door, isn't it too coincidental?

You must know that no book is written without coincidence, that is the treatment of the protagonist, and ordinary people can't enjoy it.

"Greasy ......"

As soon as Qi Xiang's heart moved, he knew that these people must be coming for him. He thought for a moment, and said directly: "Since Master Ge is not here, then you can take the guests to the ashram next door to rest." If there is anything, I will talk about it when Master Ge returns. ”

"Huh?"

Middle-aged people are stunned, is it too simple and rude to deal with it like this, and it seems very unlevel?

"I'm going to sit still ......"

Qi Xiang waved his hand and said, "You take them away, don't disturb my cultivation if it's okay." ”

"Huh!"

Caught off guard, someone sneered: "This mage, as the head of a temple, now that a believer has come, he doesn't want to greet the hospitality, but turns him away, it's not a way of hospitality." ”

"This is a temple where incense is burned and worshipped by the gods, not a place to open the door and accept guests." Qi Xiang's expression remained unchanged, and he said coldly: "If you want to be a guest, go to another house, don't disturb the devout people and worship God." ”

"Godly and Well Spoken......"

The man was stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, and said with a smile: "We are also here to worship God, so we burned incense, and we are confused, so we have come to ask the temple master for guidance." ”

At this time, Qi Xiang also saw the person who spoke clearly, and saw that he was about thirty years old, carrying a briefcase, with a shrewd look, he should be a secretary assistant or something.

Next to him, on his side was an old man with a wide heart and a fat body, and his whole body was round.

The old man is estimated to be sixty or seventy years old, his short hair is all white, but his complexion is very ruddy, his round face is very white and tender, there are no wrinkles, and he is worthy of the name of crane hair and childish face.

He was dressed as a rich idler, wearing a silk custom-made Tang costume, his clothes were very bright, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had worked hard all his life, and now he was finally retired, and he was a rich man who lived in life and enjoyed the blessings.

Qi Xiang swept his eyes and said, "What kind of maze are you pointing?" If it is to look at the fortune telling, then there are professional stall masters at the entrance of the temple, they are experienced, whether it is to solve the sign, or to ask for auspiciousness, they have their own unique skills. ”

"They're professional, instead of coming to me, you should go to them."

What Qi Xiang said is also true, and he doesn't know where Ge Bao found a group of people and set up a few stalls at the temple gate. They also have a good set of fortune telling and feng shui.

The most important thing is that they are free to sign and choose auspicious, so they attract a group of old men and old ladies every day, adding a lot of popularity to the Dragon King Temple.

At least Qi Xiang felt that at least half of the credit for the exuberance of the incense in the Dragon King Temple belonged to them.

But when they heard this, the others were stunned.

Qi Xiang said this, didn't he admit that he was not as good as the stall outside? Even if this is true, but if you say it yourself, the effect is completely different.

The others didn't react, but the middle-aged man was anxious, and made up in a panic: "What our temple master means is that he is busy with cultivation now, and he doesn't have much time to receive distinguished guests. ”

"Rather than delaying your guests' time, why don't you ...... Let's invite a master to come in and help your guests read the fortune telling. After all, a few masters outside can be called one with us in the Dragon King Temple. ”

The middle-aged man came back stiffly: "No matter who tells the hexagram, it's the same." ”

The assistant secretary was silent for a moment, and suddenly sneered: "It seems that your temple is nothing more than that." As the master of a temple, he is so bad that he can't even tell fortunes by looking at his faces, I really don't know how he became the master of the temple. ”

"You're wrong."

Qi Xiang shook his head and corrected: "I am a temple zhu, and in terms of function, I belong to the person who manages the incense, not the temple owner." The lord of the temple can only be the dragon king, he is a god. ”

"From the perspective of priesthood, as the dragon lord of the god of water, he manages the wind and rain and can shelter the people from a bumper harvest, but it should not include fortune-telling. You have come here to find someone to tell fortunes, I guess you have come to the wrong place. ”

Qi Xiang said casually: "If you want to tell fortunes, I can recommend a few places for you." For example, Lingyin Temple, Jingci Temple, or Yue Temple, Fahua Temple......"

"Master Qi......" The middle-aged man was anxious and quite dissatisfied. They are all open to do business, even if they are not capable, they should not push the business out.

"Be honest, fortune telling is really not my forte." Qi Xiang disagreed: "Besides, fate is impermanent, changing all the time, who can really calculate accurately?" ”

"Haha, the temple master is right......

The old man with a wide heart and a fat body finally spoke, waved away the entourage gathered around, walked up alone, and whispered in a harmonious voice: "Fate is such a thing, it is too ethereal, rather than believing in fate, it is better to believe that man will conquer the sky." You know, my life is mine, not heaven. ”

Hearing this, Qi Xiang's eyes froze, he looked the old man up and down, and led his palm: "Old man, please take a seat." ”

"Thank you, temple master."

The old man was fat, but his movements were very sensitive, and he sat lightly in the chair without making a sound.

"Your honorable name?"

Qi Xiang sounded and poured tea and served it.

"Free of noble, surnamed Yu, Yu Zhong!"

The old man smiled lovely, like a Maitreya Buddha. He stretched out his palm and slowly picked up the teacup. On his hand, a touch of jewels shone brightly, but on his thumb, he wore a ring.

The ring is intricately crafted, with a black gemstone set on the face, which sparkles and shines.

Qi Xiang's gaze swept over the gem, and his mind was slightly in a trance, and then he sank.

"Mr. Yu, disrespectful, disrespectful!"

Qi Xiang said meaningfully: "It's just a trivial matter, why bother you?" ”

"The food of the king, the matter of loyalty to the king. As the saying goes, the rivers and lakes are evil, my young master is still young and has little experience, I don't help to look at the point, how can I do it? ”

Yu Zhong took a sip of tea, his fingers seemed to be inadvertent, and wiped it on the black gem ring surface, and the light on the crystal ring surface flashed, very bright.

Qi Xiang looked at it and immediately smiled bitterly: "I seem to have been pitted ......"

"What do you mean by that?" Yu Zhong was a little surprised.

"I was told that as long as I was comfortable in the temple for a few days, he would take care of everything." Qi Xiang said bluntly: "But now it seems that it is not the same thing. ”

Yu Zhong smiled and said dumbly: "That Ge Gongzi is still so fun-loving. However, there are no three-thirds, and I dare not go to Liangshan. This time, Ge Gongzi should have come prepared......"

"Dare to ask the temple master, what do you call it?"

In Yu Zhong's eyes, there was also a bit of scrutiny. But he didn't dare to take it lightly, after all, he had been watching for a long time just now, and he felt that Qi Xiang's body seemed to be shrouded in a layer of fog, and he couldn't see it clearly.

It was because he couldn't see the depth and strength that he personally went out to test it...... (To be continued......)

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