"That's right, but I'm not a Taoist, I'm a monk, and I'm a poor monk, and I'm called you, little brother!

The little old man nodded in reply, and the goatee trembled, and the expression on his face was very excited, and then he reached out and removed the hat from his head, revealing his bare head.

Glancing around, he saw that there were two rows of ring scars on his head.

"Uh, this mage, how do you know that I am the true body of Jiuyang?

Zhou You immediately asked the little old man in surprise, because he was the true body of Jiuyang, Zhou You had never told others, except for Lian Yunsheng, this old monk was the second person who could recognize himself.

Moreover, Zhou You also found that the old monk turned out to have a strange Hong Kong-Cantonese accent, which was different from the other fortune tellers around him, which made him suddenly curious.

"Hehe, although the poor monk can't see it, the poor monk has a unique talent, that is, he can sense the breath of others, and the supreme yang breath on this benefactor is particularly unique, it must be extraordinary, the dragon and phoenix figure among the people! I haven't been down to the poor monk for many years, I didn't expect to meet a young man like you today!" The old monk actually said.

"Uh... This one, dare to ask the long law number?" Zhou You hurriedly asked the old monk.

The old monk said with a serious face: "The dream of the poor monk..."

"Dream Relics... Master Mengyi, which sect are you a monk from?"

Wandering around, this old monk's dream name is quite individual!

"Hehe, little brother, the poor monk was a native of Guangdong Province when he was not a monk! When he was a young man, he became a monk in the famous temple Wutai Mountain, and the name of the dream was given by the master of the family, and after arriving in the capital, in order to eat with a mixture, he used the surname when he was a monk, and changed the title of "Zhang Tiekou" in this world, but the title, the name, these are not important to a monk like me!"

The old monk of the dream had a serious expression on his face, looking quite strange.

"Oh, I'm sorry, then, the Dream Master, you, you stopped me, what is the matter?"

Zhou You didn't expect the old monk of the dream to be so calm, and asked with some embarrassment.

"Well, little brother, you still call me Zhang Tiekou or Master Zhang! The poor monk called you little brother, naturally, for a reason, but let's go to the corner under the tree..."

The old monk Mengyi's face twitched rarely, and then put the shaved hat on his hand back, he was obviously very embarrassed by the name "Mengyi", only to see him stand up, not using crutches, but walked to the tree on the side of the street.

Zhou You heard this, although he felt a little like laughing, but he still followed Zhang Tiekou, that is, the old monk of the dream, to the corner under the tree on the side of the street.

Then Zhou You asked curiously: "I'll still call you Master Zhang! I don't know if Master Zhang stopped me, do you have anything to point out?"

Zhang Tiekou (the old monk of the dream) smiled and said: "Don't dare to point out, the little brother's Yang breath and body creation are the only ones that the poor monk has seen in his life, no one can match, if the poor monk points you out, it's not a joke! But the poor monk stopped you because there were two reasons!"

"Oh, what are the two reasons?" Zhou You asked him with some interest.

"One is because you are curious about you little brother because you listen to the footsteps, but because the breath on your body is too strong, little brother! Zhang Tiekou explained.

"Isn't it, you can detect the breath on my body by listening to my footsteps?

Zhou You was shocked, and he even wondered if this iron mouth was fooling himself, and he was really a blind person?

"Hehe, although the poor monk is not very capable, but the kung fu of "observing the breath" is quite a true legend of Buddhism, just now the little brother walked from here, the poor monk listened to your footsteps, felt that the disease was like a forest, with a momentum like a dragon patrolling the sea, the momentum of the tiger roaring mountains and forests, absolutely not very people have, and the breath of the little brother is different, it is a kind of authentic Taoist Xuanqi that is just and yang, and there is no one in the world who can cultivate such a breath! However, the poor monk could feel that this aura seemed to have become a little too domineering recently, which led to the disorder of the qi organs..."Zhang Tiekou said.

"Hmm, Master Zhang, your "Qi Detection and Breathing" kung fu can really find out a person's qi veins?"

Zhou You was amazed, because Zhang Tiekou, who was blind, could detect his momentum just by feeling!

"This kung fu of "observing qi and probing breath" is the secret Buddhist mind method of Wutai Mountain, which can follow the surrounding air circulation, detect the breath emanating from a person's body, and distinguish this kung fu, the poor monk has cultivated himself quite a bit of essence, so he can detect the unique aura on your body, little brother! Little brother should be upset about something recently, right?" Zhang Tiekou said.

"Yes, I didn't expect to be felt by Master Zhang, amazing!" Zhou You couldn't help but marvel again.

"Hehe, this kung fu is also the only skill that the poor monk has fallen to here to make a living, alas... Don't talk about this, little brother, since you and I met by fate, you must have been worried about any resolution of this matter recently, right?" Zhang Tiekou asked Zhou Youdao.

"Yes, Master Zhang, do you have a solution? Can you point me out?"

Zhou You was extremely surprised when Zhang Tiekou said the central thing all of a sudden!

Zhang Tiekou shook his head, sighed, and then said: "Alas, this is Xiao Shizhu's destined Red Dust Tribulation, a destined thing, which cannot be changed by man!"

"That Master Zhang, do you think that my Red Dust Tribulation can be overcome?" Zhou You hurriedly asked.

"The secret of heaven must not be revealed..."

Zhang Tiekou said this, and said: "However, the poor monk can say a few words to the little brother, which can be regarded as a gift." ”

"Master Zhang, please say..."Zhou Youxian said.

"Sixty years ago, after the enlightenment of the Buddha in Wutai Mountain, Zen Master Miaolian, after the enlightenment of the "Heavenly Revelation", he left a few words about surviving the red dust tribulation, and then disappeared..."

Zhang Tiekou said.

"Oh, Master Zhang, those few words left by that Miao Lian Zen Master, can you tell me, if you want money, I will pay you!"

Zhou Youxian said.

If that Miao Lian Zen Master stays, if it is useful to himself, of course he is willing to spend money on Zhou You.