Chapter 500: Mid-Autumn Festival
It's also strange to say, just when Chen Xin was about to go back.
At the gate of Fuxing Cave, I met the twenty-six elders.
If among the thirty elders of Zhongzhou Academy, Zhuang Dale is the most indifferent, then the most mysterious is the twenty-six elders.
This person has always been mysterious, except for the conference of Zhongzhou College, he can't be seen in ordinary times.
The twenty-six elders sat cross-legged on a boulder in the Lucky Star Cave.
There's a turtle shell in front of you!
Chen Xin still remembered that the Dao method he practiced seemed to be a great divination technique.
"Divination of the heavens and all things, probing the future operation, can know all kinds of changes in the future. ”
Although this Dao method is ranked last among the three thousand Dao methods, it is extremely difficult to cultivate, and it requires talent in this area.
"Disciple Chen Xin, meet the twenty-sixth elders!"
Chen Xin bowed respectfully and saluted.
The twenty-six elders seemed to be meditating, ignoring him.
He shook his head helplessly, ready to leave.
Just as he had just taken a few steps, the twenty-sixth elder opened his eyes and suddenly said:
"Chen Xin......"
Chen Xin was a little surprised, and when he looked back, the twenty-six elders were looking at him with a smile.
"It's the disciple, the elder, the disciple still has important matters, please forgive the disciple for retiring first!"
The twenty-sixth elder shook his head and said politely:
"No hurry, no hurry!"
"Meeting is fate, since you have met, it is better to come here to take a hexagram!"
He stroked his long beard, and there was a glint of wisdom in his eyes.
Chen Xin stopped, divination?
If he was a charlatan, he might ignore it, but the twenty-sixth elder practiced the great divination technique, which made him a little interested.
Chen Xin paced in front of the twenty-six elders.
Curiously looked at the turtle shell in front of him, and among the turtle shells, there seemed to be a few copper coins.
"Chen Xin, I look at you today, the Yin Hall is black, and it seems that there is a light of blood disaster!"
He really couldn't stop talking, what he said was no different from the street scammer, if he guessed correctly, he would help Chen Xin solve this matter next, and then charge some fees.
Chen Xin frowned, feeling that the silver-robed elder couldn't do such a cheap thing.
So he asked:
"Bloodlight Calamity, Twenty-six Elders, are you sure?"
Chen Xin's expression was a little uneasy, and he guessed in his heart:
"It's the evil clan, and they're coming for my trouble!"
The twenty-sixth elder handed the turtle shell to Chen Xin, and said with a straight face:
"Come, shake it, shake it!"
Thinking of the hidden danger of the evil clan, Chen Xin took a deep breath, raised the turtle shell in his hand to his chest, and shook it three times each way.
Just as he was about to put down the turtle shell, three copper coins fell out of the turtle shell's mouth.
Three, all reversed......
The twenty-sixth elder's eyes sank, picked up the three copper coins, put them into the turtle shell, and continued:
"Shake!"
Chen Xin saw that the twenty-six elders had a gloomy expression and a cautious expression, and he didn't dare to say anything at the moment.
Then he shook it a few times, and the copper coin fell to the ground, still three tails.
"Shake it one last time!"
The twenty-sixth elder narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.
Chen Xin had a bad feeling in his heart, he picked up the copper coin, and finally shook it three times.
"Jingle bell!"
Three copper coins fell to the ground, and two were reversed.
And the last one, which has not yet been turned over, keeps spinning on the ground.
Chen Xin's pupils dilated, he held his breath, and stared at the last copper coin.
And at this moment, a wind blew.
The copper coins that swirled on the ground finally froze and slowly fell to the other side.
"Reverse?"
Chen Xin's heart exclaimed.
Before the copper coin completely fell, he secretly blew a cool breath in his mouth.
The copper coin that should have been dumped in the opposite direction, but it fell to the other side.
The other side of the word is the yang side.
"Twenty-six Elders, what hexagram did I shake out?"
Chen Xin asked abruptly.
The twenty-sixth elder frowned, and after being silent for a long time, he sighed several times and said:
"Redeem the top and down, twenty-six hexagrams!"
"Twenty-six hexagrams?" Chen Xin asked repeatedly.
"Yes, twenty-six is a difficult hexagram, the extreme of poverty!
Chen Xin's heart was shocked, a thin layer of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his palms were slippery.
He swallowed hard and asked:
"How can that be resolved?"
Chen Xin then asked.
The twenty-sixth elder pondered for a moment, then analyzed:
"Sleepy hexagram, famous sleepy water!"
"Troubles force people to be patient, empty words without faith and stumbling!"
"Chen Xin, in the past three days, you must not go to a place with water!"
"This hexagram should be cracked!"
Speaking of this, the twenty-sixth elder added.
"This Lucky Star Cave is very good, you can stay here!"
After the twenty-six elders finished speaking, they took back the turtle shell and hurried away.
Chen Xin's expression was heavy, he looked at the sky at the moment, and returned to Fuxing Cave.
"Don't be afraid of 10,000, just in case!"
"It's only three days left and right, as long as I stay here for three days, there won't be a big problem!"
After entering the Fuxing Cave, Chen Xin's mind could not be silenced.
After the divination, a big stone seemed to be pressed in his heart, and he couldn't breathe because of the oppression.
And on the peaks of the mountains at this time.
Elder Luo walked into the Wutong perch.
She looked at the girl's delicate back, sighed alone, and then said:
"Three days from now, the day we'll leave!"
"If you miss this opportunity, you can only wait until the next Mid-Autumn Festival!"
After a long time, Luo Yufan suddenly woke up!
"Mid-Autumn Festival!" she almost forgot that three days later, it would be the Mid-Autumn Festival.
"Mid-Autumn Festival, reunion day!" Between her and Chen Xin, there is still an agreement that has not been realized.
"There are only three days left!"
"Well, if you don't come to me, it will be the will of heaven! I will obey the will of heaven and obey the destiny of heaven!"
Three days of hard work passed in the blink of an eye.
Chen Xin stood quietly at the door of Fuxing Cave, waiting for time.
"There is one last hour, and the dawn is coming!"
In the past three days, he has lived a mess, his heart is a mess, and the worry in his heart has lasted for three days, until now, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.
As long as he gets through the last hour, he will be safe.
However, tonight's moon is so round......
At this moment, some disciples walked out of the cave one after another.
As he walked, he was still muttering:
"There's still an hour, we can't miss it, let's go, let's have a drink together!"
"Yes, yes, the Mid-Autumn Festival, how can you miss good wine!"
Chen Xin was still wondering, but when he heard the three words of the Mid-Autumn Festival, he finally understood.
The moonlight tonight is so beautiful, it turns out that it is the Mid-Autumn Festival.