As expected by Ji Yun, there were many fewer people in that manor than before. After all, not everyone is like Ji Yun who regards this turning point that can be called a turning point in their lives as child's play. Naturally, they don't walk around and leave.

It seems that there are still some people, and after taking a look, Ji Yun lay down in a secluded meadow beside the path and waited for the crowd to disperse.

Soon the only people left in front of the manor gradually dispersed, and if they were not mistaken, they should have been checked.

Only then did Ji Yun get up, patted the grass seeds on his body, stretched his waist, and walked slowly towards the manor.

There are only a few old men left in the manor who are still sitting on the sofa, chatting one by one, so unhappy. Ji Yun didn't bother them, but silently observed from the side.

Suddenly, an old man who was talking in Tang costume looked back and saw Ji Yun standing at the door. There was surprise on his face, but he quickly straightened up and asked Ji Yun, "This little girl, is there anything wrong with you?" ”

The other old men, hearing the words of the old man in Tang costume, turned around one by one and saw Xi Yun standing in front of the door.

"Hello seniors, I am a student who has come to check the qualifications of Dao Arts, and my name is Ji Yun." Ji Yun bowed generously and said his purpose word by word.

"Oh, why did you come so late to check?"

The old man in Tang costume said with interest.

"And I'm the supervisor here, you can call me Old Zhou."

He added, smiling kindly at Ji Yun.

Before I was old, I knew that I was at least 116 old youkai according to the time Daisy gave me.

Having said that, Ji Yun naturally wouldn't say that she just thought the line was too long and went for a leisurely stroll. Instead, he suppose that he had an urgent matter at home, and he was slow to come for a while, so he was late.

"I see." I heard Ji Yun say that there was something at home, so I delayed the time. The old man in Tang costume named Zhou Lao touched the white and shiny beard in front of him, and said, "Then without further ado, let's check the qualifications now!" ”

Zhou Lao stood up and took out a gossip plate from behind his back, and said to Ji Yun: "Put your hand on it, don't resist, it will automatically check your qualifications." ”

When Ji Yun checked the information, he knew that the entry condition for the Taoist priest was this gossip plate in front of him. There are many words written on the Bagua Plate, and when each person's hand is put up, the nine pointers of the Bagua Pan will automatically rotate and stay on the square corresponding to these words to determine whether they are related to the Tao and what their qualifications are.

Ji Yun pressed the jade hand on it, and the pointer rotated extremely fast, first the first hand stopped, then the second, then the third, and finally all the hands stopped.

Zhou Lao then signaled that Ji Yun could take his hand away, Zhou Lao took out a pair of reading glasses from his chest, put them on, and carefully studied the words on the gossip plate pointed by the pointer.

The other old men who were originally chatting with Zhou Lao were also looking forward to it. They were very curious about the Dao skills of this beautiful girl in front of them, if it wasn't good, there were a few Gu masters, onmyoji and alchemists here.

Ji Yun has been staring at Zhou Lao without being afraid of it, she naturally wants to know what her Taoist qualifications are, although there is Su Ho doing the dots, but Ji Yun really doesn't want to trouble Su Ho because she can't pass the inspection.

However, things still developed as Xi Yun thought, and Zhou Lao took back his glasses: "Yes, yes, everything pointed to by the pointers on the gossip plate shows that you have good qualifications and have a relationship with me." So congratulations, little girl. ”

As soon as Old Zhou finished speaking, he ignored Xiyun and studied the pointer on the gossip plate by himself.

When Ji Yun heard the good news, he pretended to be happy, thanked him, and then quickly left. In the eyes of those old men, Ji Yun must have been extremely happy in his heart at this time, and he was anxious to report the good news to his family.

"By the way, Old Man Zhou, why did you suddenly fiddle with your old antique again?" An old man in a green shirt glanced at the roulette wheel in Zhou Lao's hand, and then asked Zhou Lao with a smile.

"It's strange, it's really strange, it's clear that the hexagram is right, but it's unheard of when combined!"

Old Zhou didn't pay attention to what the old man in green shirt said, but muttered to himself.

"Oh, what kind of situation has you never encountered in Zhou Lao."

The old man in the green shirt was not angry because Zhou Lao ignored his words, but raised his doubts to Zhou Lao with great interest.

After all, what could make the guy in front of him who could be called a mobile Dao art library wonder was much more interesting than the little girl just now.

"You see, that's it, it's clear that the hexagrams referred to by these two towns are the spirituality of heaven and earth, but they are vaguely very similar to the one I met when I met a person with a broken soul."

"For example, here and here are great things everywhere, but when they come together, they are big evil. But coupled with the previous two hexagrams, it is good luck. ”

"Unpredictable, unpredictable!"

Zhou Lao let out his own sigh, shook his head, gritted his teeth, and tugged at his white fluttering beard. That expression was as anxious as it was.

However, none of the old friends around him noticed his embarrassment, and they were all thinking.

"By the way, Old Man Zhou, isn't this only eight stitches? What about the last shot? The old man in the green shirt looked at the picture

"That's where I get troubled, because there are two hands pointing together. You must know that the Bagua diagram originated in ancient times, when the heavens and the earth first opened, everything was chaotic, and it was infinite; Yin and Yang are combined, and the two qi of yin and yang generate all things for Taiji; The clear rises to the sky, and the turbid sinks to the earth, divided into the east, south, west, and north four directions, each side has a god head to guard, the east green dragon, the west white tiger, the south Vermilion Bird, the north Xuanwu, is the four elephants; The wise man Fuxi, with the rise and fall of the sun and the moon to understand the mystery of Qiankun, thus creating the eight trigrams, divided into Qian, Kun, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Dui, Li, from the Bagua diagram and derived from the eight gates, rest, injury, life, Du, Jing, death, shock, open. And those who can have two or more overlapping stitches at the same time are all powerful and have made great contributions to heaven and earth. If so, it wouldn't be so shocking, after all, even some V5 powerhouses with strong potential can still overlap the two stitches. ”

"But, but ......" Zhou Lao blushed and dragged his own white beard, which had been pulled by his own excitement, and he couldn't speak.

Several old men around him were also anxious, and they all stared at Zhou Lao tightly, looking forward to his next sentence.

"But, but she has two pointers pointing at Kan (kan three times) at the same time!"

"Kan has not had two stitches in the same hexagram for a thousand years, and Kan is water. Even if it is recorded in history, only Yu has had nine souls to return to one! In that year, Yu ruled ten thousand waters, collected the atmosphere of Shenzhou, and lived in Jiuding. No one in later generations has such great achievements, so the hexagram Kan has not gathered two needles for thousands of years. ”

"But this time not only are there two needles, but they are overlapping, and the other seven needles are all gathered here, and nine needles will overlap in a few days."

Zhou Lao was trembling all over, and even his voice was trembling, and his hands were tightly tugging on the Tang costume on his body. Not a single white beard was left by him, and the beard was a mess all over the ground.

The other old men were no better, and they were covered in cold sweat as if they had been fished out of the water. Only then did they realize what a shocking secret they had just heard.

At this time, on the big banyan tree outside the manor, a petite figure was leaning against the canopy, sitting on the edge of the branch and dangling his body. A silver-white hair hung down naturally, and the blue eyes didn't know what to think, and the cold glint in the eyes flashed. That person was Ji Yun who had just left, but for some reason he was eavesdropping on the discussion of Zhou Lao and the others in the canopy.

"I see, two souls and one hurdle. It's getting more and more interesting. ”