At the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Caomiao Village is broken.

The temple is a place to worship ancestors and gods, Caomiao Village is located at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, Zhang Xiaofan in the village, Lin Jingyu doesn't even know what a monk looks like, the temple is naturally not a Buddha, after Lin Dong walked in, he saw that the place of worship was empty, and he didn't see which god was enshrined, nor what tablet was enshrined.

The dirty Puzhi is in a corner, sitting cross-legged in the grass temple, reciting the scriptures silently in his mouth, holding Buddhist beads in his hands, one after another.

The Buddha beads are round and jade, and the forest moves into the eyes, a total of eighteen, seventeen are turquoise jade, only one is dull.

"Old monk, you are riddled with murder and robbery, and your death is in the future."

Looking at Pu Zhi, who was squatting on the side, Lin Dong let out a cold drink.

Pu Zhi, who was chanting, paused, opened his eyes, faintly floated under his eyelids, looked at Lin Dong, and then disappeared again.

"Why did the layman say that?"

Pu Zhi was still sitting upright on the ground, holding the Buddha beads in his hands.

He used the magic power of Buddhism to look at Lin Dong, but he saw that Lin Dong's body was normal, and there was no fluctuation of aura, although there was a lot of exercise in his body, but it was not as good as running the rivers and lakes, it was more like the kind of rich son, recruiting some tourists around him, and doing some basic processes to boil his body.

Except for temperament and appearance, the others are mediocre.

"Since I can say this, I have a reason."

Lin Dong sat opposite Puzhi, ten steps apart, with his back against the wall, and Puzhi one south and one north, and said: "I was originally a phase teacher, traveling the rivers and lakes, and today I came to this grass temple village, but I saw that the people of a village have all destroyed the door and pushed its origin, but in this grass temple, until I see the monk you, I know that everything comes from you!" ”

Practicing the Qimen Dunjia of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, Lin Dong can be said to have studied hard for the number of divination, and the four thousand and ninety-six Qimen Dunjia is difficult and profound, obscure, but he understands that each door has a wonderful use, combined with each other, and can know everything in the palm of his hand.

Combined, with the help of Qimen Dunjia and mutual verification, Lin Dong could see a lot of things from the faces of the villagers of this grass temple.

"Oh?"

Pu Zhi smiled kindly and said, "I didn't expect that the layman still had such skills, but I didn't know which technique he was learning, and he could actually see the blessings and misfortunes of the old man." ”

For the foreknowledge, the sect of cultivating immortals has studied, but the future is uncertain, even the most clever cultivators can't bite the future, Lin Dong is determined that he will die when he arrives here, and the calamity will affect Caomiao Village, for Puzhi, it is really a mouthful.

In the rivers and lakes, this kind of liar who says that you have a big disaster as soon as you come up, and then makes people panic, and uses this to blackmail is too many to do.

"Also, if you say this, you must think that I am talking about it."

Lin Dong stretched out his fingers, drew a grid on the ground in front of him, and said, "In that case, why don't you sit there and let me calculate it." ”

Pu Zhi sat opposite Lin Dong and waited with a smile.

Copper coin divination.

Lin Dong took out the copper coin from his sleeve, threw it on the ground six times in a row, wrote down the words, recalled in his mind the book of heaven taught to Lin Dong by the Nine Heavens Xuannu, and then drew the Nine Palaces again.

"Old monk, I didn't expect you to be dirty, but you are still a monk with an extremely noble status."

Lin Dong staged the pattern on the ground and said, "Monk monk from the west, please go to the rooftop...... You've been to Qingyun Mountain, and you've come down there...... As far as I know, Qingyun Mountain's Tongtian Peak is the main seat of the Seven Peaks, and if you can enter Tongtian Peak, you should have been received by the Dao Xuan Sect. ”

To be able to go to Tongtian Peak, it must be a monk with a noble status, and ordinary monks will not be able to enter the main mountain range of Qingyun.

These words are not combined with pretending, but Lin Dong really saw it from the hexagram.

Qimen Dunjia, calculating a person's future transformation is unprovoked, but for the established past, it is much easier to calculate.

Pu Zhi moved slightly, still smiling on his face.

"Extrapolate."

Lin Dong stretched out his hand to touch the pattern on the ground, and then continued to write and draw on the ground with his hands.

"There is a jade bi in Sumeru in the West, which has been passed down for thousands of years, and it is hidden fourth."

Lin Dong raised his head and looked at Pu Zhi again, and said: "The wordless jade is the treasure of Tianyin Temple, and Mount Meru is the location of Tianyin Temple. ”

Hearing this, Pu Zhi's face changed slightly.

"There are four great monks in Tianyin Temple for a long time."

Lin threw the copper coin in his hand, then rubbed it up, threw it again, and said: "These four great monks are Puhong, Puzhi, Pukong, and Pude, the presiding officers of Tianyin Temple. ”

"As the person in charge of Tianyin Temple, Puhong will not leave Tianyin Temple easily, and divination is carried out in the names of Puzhi, Pukong, and Pude, and Your Excellency corresponds to Puzhi."

Based on a person's name, a person's life can be inferred, which is one of the techniques in divination.

At this moment, Pu Zhi's face really changed.

As soon as the person in front of him came here, he said that he was in trouble, and then he didn't know whether it was true or false, and he accurately said his line, there may be two at the moment, the first is that the other party really has the ability, and the second is that the other party knows his identity in advance, and he has other plans to come here.

"So, monk, where did my calamity come from?"

Pu Zhi's brows were lowered, and his face was hidden under the shadows, and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Lin Dong didn't say a word, and began to sketch the nine palaces on the ground, arranged the copper coins in his hand in their positions, and easily arranged a small formation.

"Snatch up the heart of non-distraction."

Lin Dong looked up and said.

"Distraction?"

Pu Zhi thought for a moment and said: "The layman has no last resort, how can he be vague at this time and be a means of a warlock?" ”

Charlatans, once they talk about important things, they must be vague, and they say good or bad things, just like stretching out a finger for you, which can derive countless answers.

"His fate should be buried in the soil, and he will be immortalized on Yaotai, this is the heart of non-separation."

Lin Dong continued to portray the Nine Palaces, and said: "Life and death are fateful, you vainly try to continue, this is a kind of non-divided heart, and from this non-divided heart, you have your trip to Qingyun, but your real disaster is not in your non-divided heart, but in the non-divided heart of others." ”

The nine palaces are composed, the numbers are clearly written, the copper coins are listed, and the numerology is clear.

Regarding Puzhi's ability to calculate clearly, Lin Dong has done it to the extreme.

"Thirty years ago, the swamp produced evil fruits."

Lin Dong looked at Pu Zhi and said: "It should be the strange treasure in your hand, so that others have a heart of non-separation, your catastrophe started in Qingyun, and the catastrophe of Caomiao Village started from you, today's fruits are all the causes of the past, and the day after tomorrow, the child is lonely for half his life, and his life is bumpy, and it is the cause of today." ”

What should be said in the divination, Lin Dong has already made it clear to Puzhi.

Zhang Xiaofan's lonely life in the future is all in today, entering Qingyun, having a period of leisurely days in the Dazhu Summit, and then falling into the dispute between the Demon Gate, Qingyun, and Buddhism, and later when Baguio blocked the Zhuxian Sword for him, he killed his innocence cleanly.

Thirty years ago, the swamp, the fierce pearl.

Pu Zhi clasped the blood-devouring bead in his hand without a trace.

Eight hundred years ago, a black-hearted old man appeared in the Demon Sect, and a blood-devouring bead in his hand killed countless people, and after the black-hearted old man held the blood-devouring bead and lost to the Tianya Sword of the withered master, the blood-devouring bead also disappeared.

When Pu Zhi found it, it was in the swamp of the West, when the blood devouring bead was ten miles around, there was no trace of the existence of living beings, white bones, and no rooster crow.

Because this bead can not be destroyed, throw it in one place, it is for the disaster party, so it has been worn by Puzhi on the body, and it is sealed with Buddhist mantras every day, and now this bead is dim, and it is hidden in his prayer beads, even many righteous masters no longer know the appearance of this bead.

It's just that I didn't expect this bead to be recognized.

"According to the layman's words, where should the poor monk go?"

Pu Zhi looked at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong's fortune telling...... To be precise, Lin Dong accurately said his information, which really surprised Pu Zhi, a god and monk, no matter what, for Lin Dong's words, Pu Zhi still had to believe it.

After all, the word "fierce pearl" really shocked Puzhi's heart.

"This catastrophe started in Qingyun."

Lin Dong still sat upright, put away the copper coins on the nine-square grid one by one, and said: "Rob Qingyun, the way to solve the robbery is also in Qingyun, as long as you live in Qingyun, the other party will not care about rash actions, after dawn, you go all the way west, turn back to Tianyin, properly deal with the heart of non-distraction, and all the disasters will disappear." ”

For Puzhi, Lin Dong planned a route for him.

As long as Puzhi lives in Qingyunmen, Cangsong will not dare to attack Puzhi, and Puzhi will fly all the way during the day, and Cangsong will not be able to blatantly chase after him.

Pu Zhi got up from the ground, bowed to Lin Dong, and asked: "What the layman said, every sentence is in my heart, but I don't know that the layman has a big name, and he is so well-read and strong-remembered?" ”

knows Tianyin Temple, knows Qingyun Mountain, knows Xiuzhen, knows Tongtian Peak, but he is still an ordinary person.

Could it be that this person specifically tricked me into going to Qingyun?

Puzhi inevitably has this suspicion.

"Huh."

Lin Dong smiled and said: "Speaking of which, Qingyun and I are also a family, the inheritance of Qingyunmen lies in a phase master, when Qingyunzi really inherited the ten veins, two died early, four died in the vendetta of the rivers and lakes, one is missing, one is disabled, and the remaining two veins, one vein died in natural disasters, and the other vein has been inherited here." ”

"I don't know where the missing vein went, but this crippled vein, inherited by me, is the twelfth generation, specializing in looking at feng shui, can be a strange door, and manage the celestial phenomena...... After all, the current Daoxuan real person also has to call me a senior uncle. ”

The Daoxuan real person of Qingyunmen is the eighteenth generation.