"Fortune-telling, divination and fortune-telling...... Fortune-telling, mouth breaking...... Four, do you want to tell a fortune? ”

An Xiaoyu and the four of them were about to go to a nearby park to bask in the sun when a voice came from the side. As soon as Fang Tian turned his head, he saw the stall on the side of the road, and was a little surprised: "Huh? When did there be a fortune teller here? ”

An Xiaoyu had actually observed this person for a long time, a small stall, just like thousands of years ago when fortune-telling was most popular. An Xiaoyu saw him because he saw an aura of entering the Tao from a distance, hovering in the sky, and the scale was not small.

The fortune teller looks a little compassionate, his face is round in the middle, his chin is gray and his beard is fluttering, his gray hair is tied into a bun, there are nine jade jue on the table in front of him, and there are some banknotes to calculate chips.

"Fortune-telling, dividing fortune and fortune, four, do you want to tell a fortune?" The old fortune teller opened his mouth again and invited.

Fang Tian looked at An Xiaoyu.

An Xiaoyu is still a little curious about entering the Tao by herself, and the administrator doesn't like to talk to her more, so once she has the opportunity, An Xiaoyu will definitely not let it go, and she also wants to know how these strange things work with her own body.

So she nodded and took the lead towards the fortune teller.

Walking to the side of the fortune telling stall, An Xiaoyu didn't speak, but first looked at the tools placed on the fortune telling stall, and didn't feel any strange breath, nor was it a special utensil, it seemed to be just made of ordinary materials, and there was no blessing at all.

Fang Tian spoke first: "Sir, how much is a hexagram?" ”

The fortune teller sat at the back of the stall and shook his head inscrupulably: "Fate is determined, just follow fate." ”

"Cut! I don't know your rules yet? Fang Tian reached out and took out a handful of cash from his pocket, counted some and put it on the stall, and asked, "Is this good?" ”

The fortune teller's eyes lit up, and he smiled: "Very good!" Very good! I don't know what you guys are? Lao Dao must do his best! ”

The three girls looked at each other, but none of them spoke. An Xiaoyu continued to look at the props on the stall, and even reached out and pinched a jade jue, looked at it carefully, and after probing his feelings into it without feeling anything, he vaguely probed into a trace of divine soul power, and sure enough, he found some strange places.

Inside Yu Jue, there seem to be some strange divine soul power nodes, and the arrangement looks chaotic, but if you feel it carefully, there seems to be some Dao rhyme in it.

An Xiaoyu felt this faint rhyme, and felt a little emotional. The divine soul that has entered the realm of the Taoist soul with a god has reached the level of heavenly work, and has reached the peak of the level of the human divine soul, which is not comparable to any cultivation method, but it is such a divine soul level, and it cannot replicate the Taoist rhyme in Yujue.

It seems that the pioneers and developers who have entered the Tao by themselves also have quite a lot of talents who have passed through the heavens and latitudes, how did they use the uncondensed divine soul to capture and simulate the rhyme of the Dao?

At this time, Fang Tian saw that they didn't speak, so he had to break the embarrassment first and said, "It's better to do this, you give me a hexagram first, and it will be considered luck." ”

"I have a bitter enemy for many years, and after many fights with him, he is still evenly matched, you can help me calculate, can I trample him under my feet one day?"

The fortune teller nodded and said, "Sir, your surname?" ”

"Surname Fang."

"Please also sir." The fortune teller spread his hands.

At this time, An Xiaoyu had already picked up those jade jue one by one and looked at them, and felt the completely different rhymes inside. Seeing that the fortune teller was going to be used, An Xiaoyu nodded to the fortune teller and put the jade jue in Fang Tiandu's hand.

The jade jue is not big, each one is only about the length of a finger, nine jade jue are held in his hand, Fang Tian asked, "Just throw it like this?" ”

The fortune teller smiled and nodded.

"What if I fall to the ground?" Fang Tian looked at the small table and asked.

The fortune teller smiled even better, and it was finally time to pretend to be forced!

He stretched out his hand and stroked it, and thin golden lines suddenly appeared on the entire tabletop, floating above the tabletop, forming a chessboard, although it still looked the same size as the tabletop, but it felt as if it encompassed the whole world.

"Can you throw this world?"

Fang Tian glanced at his mouth, as if he was angry, he raised his hand and scattered these jade jue out with force. The strange thing was that when these jade jue flew out of Fang Tian's hands and headed in various directions, their actions seemed to become confusing after appearing in the range of the table.

Then, these jade jue were all honest and obedient, and landed on the table.

The fortune teller glanced at Fang Tian with a smile, which was meaningful. Seeing that Fang Tian glanced at his mouth, Lao Dao didn't care, lowered his head and began to look at the jade jue on the table, and from time to time he pulled it with his hand. A moment later, he put away a jade, and a moment later, another one.

About every half a minute, Lao Dao would put away a jade jue, and it didn't take long for only one of the nine jade jue to remain on the table, just in the lower left corner of the table.

Lao Dao shook his head: "Mr. Fang, I'm afraid that if you want to defeat your opponent, it is far away. ”

Fang Tian was not discouraged, as if he had already known this result, he nodded and said, "It's a master!" ”

An Xiaoyu smiled and shook her head, so that Lao Dao couldn't understand.

From An Xiaoyu when the four of them arrived at the fortune-telling booth, Lao Dao began to observe the four of them, Fang Tian had some cultivation on his body, but his cultivation was not profound, it was still very easy to see through, and at a glance, he knew that it was a big or young family, and it was best to count the fate of this kind of person, because the entanglement of cause and effect was very regular.

And Si Lanyi looks like a child from an ordinary family, but it doesn't seem that the family situation is good, so she looks very mature, such a person is better at fortune-telling, those who can be counted can be counted directly, and those who can't be counted can be flickered directly, anyway, she can't hear it.

Guan Xinlan's face has any skills to cover up, and she can guess that she is a famous public figure, generally these people still value their lives very much, and they are very open-minded, even if they miscalculate, there is still room for maneuver.

But An Xiaoyu is different.

When Lao Dao looked at An Xiaoyu, he had a feeling that all his eyes were absorbed, as if his observation power had lost its ability in her body.

And when An Xiaoyu came to the stall, the first thing he did was to pick up the jade jue on the table and observe, and there was no expression on his face when he saw it, but after reading one after another, this made Lao Dao very frightened.

You must know that these jade jue are fortune-telling tools that are passed down by his master, and it is by relying on such magic tools and the divination method taught by his master that he can have such a high level of divination and win the qualification of a stall here.

But even him, even the seniors of his master, had never heard of anyone who could understand how these magic weapons worked, and no one had ever known what principles these magic weapons were based on.

Now, An Xiaoyu appeared.

Did she see it? Lao Dao saw An Xiaoyu smiling and nodding at him, and he was always suspicious in his heart.

Did she get it?

At this time, driven and instigated by Fang Tian, as well as a little desire in his heart, Si Lanyi stood in front of the fortune-telling stall and said carefully: "I want to calculate marriage...... Well, count my dad's marriage with a person. ”

Lao Dao is confident, and it is estimated that he has the most experience in such things as marriage, so he nodded and said: "The birthdays of the two of them." ”

These Si Lanyi were embarrassed, she didn't know what the birth date was, and she only knew Si Mingyu's date of birth, but she didn't know the date of birth.

At this time, An Xiaoyu opened her mouth and reported the birthdays of the two people.

When she took the task before, these materials were all in her head, and the administrator also taught her how to convert, so she said it after a little hesitation, which just relieved Si Lanyi. The two girls looked at each other and remained silent.

Lao Dao stretched out his hand and took out a piece of paper, wrote down the birthdays of Si Mingyu and Liu Xinyi, folded them twice, and put them together. Then, he reached through his crotch...... No, from under the table, he took out a porcelain bowl like a night pot, and put the paper of the birthday in the bowl.

With a gesture of his hand, Lao Dao picked up something from the air, but quickly threw it into the porcelain bowl, and the paper with the eight characters of the birthday instantly burned.

This scene made Si Lanyi and Guan Xinlan a little novel, but An Xiaoyu seemed to be different.

An Xiaoyu could see that when Lao Dao wrote down the eight characters of his birthday, many white causal lines suddenly appeared in the handwriting on the paper. When he stretched out his hand, he clearly used his fingers with the power of the divine soul to pinch off the unstable causal line that had just formed.

Cause and effect are disturbed, and paper naturally produces some strange phenomena, and combustion is one of them.

Soon, the paper was quickly burned out due to cause and effect. But on the ashes of the paper, there are still some traces of golden silk threads. It seems that the basis of Lao Dao's marriage is these golden silk threads, and An Xiaoyu knows that these golden silk threads are simply broken causal threads.

The causal line of the two people's birthdays naturally represents some of the life trajectories of the two people in the future, according to these imaging techniques, An Xiaoyu can see that Si Mingyu and Liu Xinyi will definitely be together in the future.

Sure enough, Lao Dao raised his head and said, "The two girls want to count will become a family in the near future." ”

"Oh." Si Lanyi nodded, unable to tell whether his face was happy or lost. They smiled at An Xiaoyu and said, "Come on." ”

Guan Xinlan saw that An Xiaoyu seemed to want to observe from the side, and also understood An Xiaoyu's intentions, so she thought about it and said, "I count life and death, Mr. may count?" ”

Lao Dao didn't expect that this girl who looked like a public figure was not wealth, not fame and fortune, but actually had to be counted as life and death, and she was a little embarrassed: "Life and death matters, don't forget to say, if the girl insists on calculating, Lao Dao can only say her best." ”

Guan Xinlan didn't care too much, nodded and said, "Sir, just calculate, no matter what the result is, I don't care." ”

Lao Dao nodded, his face became serious, he put the porcelain bowl in his hand under the table, and took out three bells and three chopsticks with patterns carved on them like a treasure chest.

The bell and chopsticks look like they are some years old, An Xiaoyu can see at a glance that this is not a magic weapon that enters the Tao with a body, it is contaminated with a similar aura as the administrator, and it seems to be a treasure that has entered the Tao with a god, if this is the case, it is still a little possible to say that it is possible to count the number of life.

Lao Dao asked Guan Xinlan to ring three bells with three wooden chopsticks.

That's when a strange phenomenon happens.

When Guan Xinlan picked up different chopsticks and reached out to knock on different bells, the sound of the bells was different, and sometimes she couldn't even ring no matter how she knocked them.

An Xiaoyu could feel that through the wooden block, a trace of divine breath flowed down Guan Xinlan's fingers and flowed into the bell. The Divine Soul Breath is very rare, and it will not have a great impact on Guan Xinlan, and the calculation of the amount of Divine Soul Power is also very accurate.

Quietly calculated, three chopsticks, three bells, a total of nine strikes, no more, no less. If you knock on it for the tenth time, I'm afraid that the power of the passing divine soul will have some subtle effects on Guan Xinlan's body. Being able to keep this influence under control seems to be a rather routine set of magic weapons.

Guan Xinlan was also very curious about the same bell and different sounds, and after knocking, she put down the wooden block in her hand, looked at the serious old man, and asked, "Sir, how is it?" ”

Lao Dao pinched his beard helplessly and shook his head: "Ashamed, ashamed!" The old Taoist is not proficient in learning, so he can only calculate that the girl's lifespan is far above the five ages, but he doesn't know how. ”

An Xiaoyu nodded slightly, according to Guan Xinlan's divine soul strength and cultivation realm, she would probably only be able to live to five hundred years old, which was also her previous inference.

But with today's ringtone, An Xiaoyu seems to have some different understandings.

These three chopsticks and three bells are obviously based on the divine soul to contact the Great Dao, so as to infer how long a person can walk on the Great Dao based on the sound feedback of the sound of the end of the Dao in the human world. But this approach seems to be disappearing.

Because of the gradual maturity of his Heavenly Dao, the influence of the Great Dao in this heaven and earth is slowly dissipating, and according to the method of estimating the sound of the end of the Dao, it is naturally no longer so sensitive and easy to use. It's not that the old Tao is not proficient, but the shield of the Heavenly Dao has become stronger.

But this did not affect An Xiaoyu's perception of the voice of the end of the road, she could feel that on the road of the avenue, Guan Xinlan seemed to be able to go further.

She chose not to say it, maybe Guan Xinlan always thought that she could only live for five hundred years, so she cherished it even more? It's not like she is now, knowing that she can live for a long time, but she doesn't know what to do, so she has to follow the ups and downs of the general trend, helpless.

Guan Xinlan seemed to be very satisfied with this answer, and after thanking Lao Dao, she turned her head to look at An Xiaoyu.

Finally to the point! Lao Dao's heart sank, and he looked at An Xiaoyu's face seriously and asked, "What does the girl want to count?" ”

An Xiaoyu was very curious about his methods, and didn't know which one to choose, so he asked rhetorically: "What can Mr. be?" ”

Lao Dao shook his head: "That's all Lao Dao's skills, why don't you try them one by one?" ”

"It's fine." An Xiaoyu said that it was exactly what I wanted, and reached out to pick up a wooden chopstick on the table, and felt the breath of God entering the Tao in the chopsticks, which is a kind of breath that An Xiaoyu has not yet been able to understand, probably a magic weapon made by people in the realm above the human soul.

After thinking about it, An Xiaoyu raised her hand and gently knocked it towards the bell hanging on the wooden shelf.

Lao Dao, Fang Tian, Guan Xinlan and Si Lanyi all watched An Xiaoyu's movements, watched the chopsticks gently stretch out to the front, and touched the bell, a slight tremor appeared on the bell, and just before they could react, a bell suddenly rang.

It is as if the bronze bell of tens of millions of catties was struck by a huge bell hammer, loud, heavy, continuous, layer by layer like a sound wave of the loud bell ringing, from the place where the small bell and the thin wooden block collided, it spread violently, spread to the entire street.

These people at the fortune-telling booth bore the brunt of the attack and were directly shaken to the ground.

It's not a physical attack, it's a mental shock that makes people dizzy and feels like the whole world is overturned. Guan Xinlan and Lao Dao cultivated their bodies, so they naturally had enough resistance, but they just bowed down slightly, feeling extremely uncomfortable buzzing in their heads.

And Fang Tian's cultivation is not high, just like Si Lanyi, the five senses disappeared in this moment, he couldn't see anything, he couldn't hear anything, he could only feel this huge impact in his body, and he couldn't feel the pain of falling when he sat on the ground.

Other ordinary people on the street were also affected.

Seeing this, An Xiaoyu knew that the big thing was not good, what is above the realm of human spirits, looking at this power, I am afraid that this thing is not just a magic weapon for fortune-telling, it is likely to be an attack magic weapon, and it is estimated that it is something made by people above the earth spirit.

While the others were still staggering, An Xiu suddenly took out a black metal mask from his trench coat and quickly buckled it on his face.

After a while, Fang Tian and Si Lanyi both came back to their senses, and they didn't react to what was going on, they just felt that their buttocks were about to crack and hurt, and they got up from the ground with grinned teeth, and saw the mask on An Xiaoyu's face.

Before they could ask An Xiaoyu why he was wearing a mask, Lao Dao was already panicking.

Sweaty crawled out from behind the fortune telling stall, and the old Taoist bowed: "The flower whisperer is in front of him, the old Taoist really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai, and he doesn't know the sky and the earth ......is thick."

An Xiaoyu sighed, looked around at the eyes of the people around her, and really didn't know that among these low-level cultivators in the imperial capital, she could actually make people kneel when they met, how embarrassing it was, fortunately she wore a mask, otherwise it would be miserable for people to take a video.

Dragged Guan Xinlan and Si Lanyi to the car, although Fang Tian didn't know what was going on, he also knew that the girl in front of him was really like what Wei Qingxuan said before, it was not simple, and it was not just the object of Wei Qingxuan's affection.

It seems that Wei Qingxuan is also hopeless.

When he drove away, Fang Tian's heart was happy.

Because of such a thing, the three little women were no longer interested in shopping, and they began to feel that An Xiaoyu was very majestic, but after listening to her complaints, they decided to find a place to solve it.

After letting Fang Tian send their things to their respective homes, Fang Tian knew that Guan Xinlan was a member of the First Lei Family, so he ran away in disgrace. The three of them went to Liao Liang's bar and overturned the audience.

When Lu Yuqi arrived at the bar, she deeply felt the pain of An Xiaoyu when she took her away from the bar, and she was still ...... It's simply triple the pleasure.

So Lu Yuqi called Si Mingyu again.

Si Mingyu and Liu Xinyi, who had been looking for their daughter for several days, finally found Si Lanyi.