Chapter 432 Monday Immortal
When Chen Hao was about to leave the Dripping Blood Cave, the Dripping Blood Cave had already begun to collapse, if it weren't for Chen Hao's ability to escape and change to another person, I was afraid that he would be stoned to death in it.
With the collapse of the Blood Cave, all the secrets of the Blood Refining Hall were buried underground, and there was no more Blood Cave in the world.
Out of the Dripping Blood Cave, Chen Hao joined Lu Xueqi and Zeng Shushu, and soon after, Zhang Xiaofan, who ran out of the Dripping Blood Cave, also found them, and Baguio separated from him.
After all, she is the daughter of the sect master of the Ghost King Sect, and she will not be blatantly with Zhang Xiaofan.
After the four of them got together, Chen Hao asked the three of them to go back to Qingyunmen first, and separated from them under the pretext that they were going to do something.
The Heavenly Emperor's Treasury is far away in the wilderness, the area of the wilderness is several times that of the Central Plains, and there are still ten years before the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury opens, how difficult it is to find it.
Therefore, Chen Hao needed to find someone who knew where the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house was, and there was only one person in the world who knew where it was.
Koike Town.
Originally, at this time period, there should have been a fox demon to make trouble, disturbing the people and animals in the town, but the six-tailed demon fox was rescued by Chen Hao a year ago, and I don't know where it went, and the harm of the fox demon was naturally gone.
It was noon, and the weather was extremely hot today, and a teahouse was full of people, all of whom were resting and enjoying the shade.
And Chen Hao's destination today is this teahouse, and the person he is looking for is inside.
"Objective, please inside, what kind of tea do you want to drink?"
As soon as Chen Hao walked to the door of the teahouse, the hard-working shopkeeper came out to greet him enthusiastically.
He has never been a stingy person, so he raised his hand and threw a silver ingot to the shopkeeper, saying, "Just do it, and I'll give you the rest." ”
"Okay, officer, please."
Since the second little man came to the teahouse, he had never seen such generous customers, and his enthusiasm immediately increased to a new level.
Chen Hao nodded, and followed the shopkeeper inside, but when he just walked to the second table, he suddenly heard a voice beside him, with a little anxiety and eagerness, and said: "Ah, this son, you are covered with dark clouds, Yintang is black, and your face is dead, something is wrong!" ”
"Oh, really?" Chen Hao smiled and looked at the side, it seemed that he was very inappropriate.
It was an old man who spoke, with white hair and a mediocre face, and he looked a little bit like a crane bone fairy, and the appearance of a master of the Tao made people have a little respect at first sight.
And beside the old man, there was a little girl of eight or nine years old, with two pigtails, who was lively and cute, holding a string of rock sugar gourds in her hand, and was eating with relish.
In front of the table where the old man was sitting, there stood a bamboo pole with a white cloth hanging on it, which read: "The immortal shows the way!" ”
"Oh, since this is not good, then please ask the gentleman to tell me about it." Chen Hao instructed the shopkeeper: "Junior Er, I'll sit here, and this gentleman's tea money will also be mine." ”
After that, Chen Hao sat at the old man's table and looked at him with a smile on his face.
Yes, this old man is the person Chen Hao is looking for, the most mysterious figure in the Zhu Immortals. ’
Regarding the true identity of Zhou Zhou Xian, there are different opinions.
There is something he is from Qingyunzi, there is something he is from Qingye, there is something he has no prescription, and there is also something that is the missing apprentice of Qingyunzi, or the apprentice's disciple and grandson.
And among these statements, Chen Hao is more inclined to say that he is the apprentice and grandson of Qingyunzi's missing apprentice, why do you say this, in fact, the answer can also be found in the text.
Or when they met in the dead swamp later, when they saw Zhou Zhou Xian, they frowned and said, Why are you so old.
At this time, the Zhou Immortal was full of silver threads, just like an immortal. And the ghost king feels that Zhou Zhou Xian is very old, so what does it mean? It shows that he has seen Zhou Xian when he was young!
And this also proves that Zhou Zhou Xian is not the type of Qingyunzi, because they are thousands or hundreds of years old, and even the youngest Qingye mentioned in the question died at the age of 750.
Therefore, he is most likely the missing disciple of Qingyun Ancient Physiognomy.
The most bizarre thing about this Zhou Xian is his strength, some people say that Zhou Zhou Xian's cultivation is extremely high, and no one can match it among the immortals, the reason is that when Zhang Xiaofan finished cultivating the four parts of the Book of Heaven, only he could see it at a glance, and Zhang Xiaofan couldn't avoid his pat on the shoulder.
In fact, it is not true, Zhou Zhou Xian can see that Xiao Fan has completed the four volumes of the Book of Heaven, which shows that he has extraordinary knowledge. As for patting on the shoulder, it's not so mysterious. At that time, Zhang Xiaofan's subconscious kept thinking about "what he wanted", just like he saw that Zhou Zhou Xian suddenly became taller, and even the brilliance of the bright moon quietly gathered on his side.
In fact, "Zhou Zhou Xian just stood in front of him calmly, and he himself seemed to be immersed in his own thoughts. ”
Just like Mr. Ghost said Zhou Xian, "Your vision, experience, and knowledge are not comparable to ordinary people, but how can your cultivation path be so low?" ”
Zhou Zhou Xian admitted it at the time, and said a sentence with the meaning of Zhuangzi, "What if the Tao is low, there are so many people in the world who are keen on cultivating the Tao, so many people who are advanced in the Tao, and how many people are happier than me?" ”
In addition, when facing Dao Xuan, he was overstretched and did not have the strength to resist at all, so Chen Hao identified this person as a master of Xiangfang, but not a master of Taoism.
The shopkeeper saw that Chen Hao was sitting opposite Zhou Zhou Xian indifferently, and thought that he was going to embarrass Zhou Zhou Xian, so he said: "This son, Zhou Lao Immortal is a fortune teller, he has seen the lives of more than 100 people in the past two days, all of them are accurate, he is a living old immortal." ”
As the shopkeeper's voice came out, the other tea customers also began to talk about the magical physiognomy of Zhou Xian, and many of them were all seen by him, and all of them were not accurate!
"Oh, Xiao Er, you are busy, I want to have a good talk with this old fairy." Chen Hao instructed the shopkeeper.
The shopkeeper was also interested, after listening to Chen Hao's words, he went down to pour water, everything that should be said was said, if Chen Hao still offended the old fairy, it had nothing to do with him.
Facing Chen Hao's questioning of breaking the casserole and asking to the end, Zhou Zhou Xian was not afraid of rejecting joy, and said: "The old man will solve your doubts, you are covered with dark clouds, indicating that the catastrophe is coming, and the Yintang is black, indicating that the catastrophe is very dangerous and difficult to pass, and there is a dead breath on the face, this is a sign of death and soul, dangerous, dangerous!" ”
After hearing this, Chen Hao's face still did not change, and said, "Oh, then how can we resolve the crisis below?" ”
Zhou Zhou Xian smiled and said, "Don't hide it from the son, when the old man debuted back then, he made a rule that people must receive money for their appearance, so ......."
Chen Hao laughed, took out a stack of silver tickets from his arms, and said: "This is five hundred taels of silver tickets, as long as Mr. is willing to help resolve the crisis, then these silver tickets are yours." ”
"Uh......" Zhou Zhou Xian swallowed and spit, his hands were a little trembling, he originally saw Chen Hao's generosity, and planned to fool Chen Hao for dozens of taels of silver to play, but he didn't expect that people would make a move of five hundred taels!
Zhou Xiaohuan on the side also stopped talking non-stop, don't look at her small, but she knows the role of silver money, five hundred taels of silver tickets, how many sugar gourds do you have to buy!