Niu Struggle picked up the Baizhu people and left Mochizuki Peak overnight, as for what he did at Mochizuki Peak, he didn't mention it, if he didn't want to mention it, others wouldn't be able to notice it. A few people just complained that the cow struggle was not righteous enough, and cursed the monk who wronged them, and there was nothing to say. The interest in playing was gone, and several people decided to buy tickets to return to Rendo overnight.

While waiting for the train at the train station, Niu Zhan found an opportunity to call Bai Mao, told him that the matter had been resolved, briefly explained what had happened, and asked Bai Mao to keep it secret, so that he didn't have to say anything.

received his call to report his safety, and Bai Mao's heart was finally able to relax. Although he is quite arrogant, he has lived for such a long time, and the big and small things in the Three Realms, he has seen and personally participated in them, and he cannot be counted. In the eyes of the world, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are extremely sacred, but in his eyes, the entanglement of rights, interests and the world are the same, not all peaceful, and because they are all high gods, the development of many things can only be described in four words, unexpected.

"Oh, it's okay, old guy, let's be sure, go to sleep." Bai Mao said to the sour old man who had also been waiting all night with anxiety.

"I heard that bastard talk about black dragons on the phone, what's going on?" Sour Lao Xi asked.

"Gorou of Mochizuki Peak, thanks to the Bodhisattva in the dojo, otherwise your apprentice really won't be able to come back. I think back then, in order to recapture that stone, that guy dared to make a move with the Bodhisattva, he really wanted to kill your apprentice, not to mention, Zhong Shengjun really couldn't stop it, fortunately. After Bai Mao finished speaking, he couldn't help sighing, and while he had palpitations, he could only sigh that the wild bull was lucky.

"Oh, it's him, I see. You go and rest, it's been four watches, and the old man can't sleep. Sour Lao Xi muttered, as if thinking about something, holding a cup of tea, ignoring Bai Mao. looked at the wall calendar on the wall, and his face became more and more solemn.

"Yes, whatever you want, I'll go to the meeting."

Just as Bai Mao was going upstairs, the old man suddenly said, "Hurry up and find the blood pill, if you continue like this, you will really become a mortal." ”

"Mortals are good, haha." Bai Mao didn't care, and entered the house with a smile.

After the white hair left, Sour Lao Xi took out three copper coins from his waist, the words on the copper coins were no longer clear because of years of playing, and the whole body was smooth and clean, just like the copper pieces that had just been made, but the light on them revealed a distant tone. The old man glanced at the stars still lit up outside the room, reoriented the chair, and a helpless wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He couldn't remember the last time he used copper coins to make a hexagram, whether it was sixty years ago or seventy years ago, since he became a disciple, he could make a hexagram at his fingertips, and he didn't need to use any tools at all. But that requires a premise, that is, to have a special spiritual sense, to be able to grasp the heavenly opportunity with the natural elements between heaven and earth, is a talent, irreplaceable. But after the injury, the spiritual sense gradually deteriorated, and the hexagram became more and more inaccurate. Recently, the old man can only deal with the people who come to the tea house to ask for hexagrams, although he is still a hundred times stronger than other feng shui gentlemen, but he knows that he is really old and can't do it.

When he heard Bai Mao say that it was the Bodhisattva who personally saved his apprentice, he realized that something was wrong, because he knew that the master of Mochizuki Peak was definitely not in the dojo at this time, otherwise, there was no need for the Bodhisattva of the Earth King to let Zhong Kui go in person. There must be something in it, but when I called, my apprentice didn't mention it, and I didn't want to ask too much, even if I did, my stupid apprentice might not know the real reason. In desperation, I could only find out the copper coins I used when I debuted, and planned to make a hexagram myself.

There are many misunderstandings about divination, believing that divination is a fixed routine, and anyone can learn it as long as they are attentive. Actually, no, what anyone can learn is just scratching the surface. If you really want to do everything, the hexagrams are accurate, you need two conditions, first, the divination person must have a unique personality, to admit that people are different, some people are born to be artists, some people are born to be athletes, let a person with artistic talent to engage in sports, practice to the end will not make a big difference. Second, special tools are needed as a medium for interaction between humans and nature, for example, it is impossible for people to learn to fly by themselves, but they can enter the sky through airplanes and other tools. And this special tool is to be spiritual. Ancient copper coins were more accurate than today's coins, weeds were more accurate than ordinary dead grass, and things that were played with were more spiritual than unfamiliar things, which cannot be explained by science, but this is the case.

In the past, Sour Laoxi's own body could directly communicate with heaven and earth, so he didn't need to use any tools, but now, no. Fortunately, these three copper coins were played with by themselves, and they were specially conceived and raised in the blessed treasure cave, so it may not work for anything else, but it is no problem to use it for divination. What the old man couldn't accept was just the helplessness brought by old age.

After sorting out his thoughts and clearing up the messy thoughts, the old man threw the three copper coins on the table. The three copper coins represent the three talents of heaven, earth and man, the positive and negative represent yin and yang, and the position of the landing corresponds to the image of the stars. Among the three copper coins, there is a distinction between the monarch and the minister, and the position of the monarch is the center, and the distance and direction between the minister's money and the monarch's money are recorded. Heaven and earth are divided into four images, and each image has seven main stars, which together form twenty-eight constellations. The changes of the stars affect the changes of the seasons, so there are the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, and the changes of the seasons give birth to all things, and there are five elements. To put it simply, people's lives are actually opposite to the stars. Find the direction of the hexagram, that is, one of the four elephants, and then set the position of the king's money in the seven stars of each elephant, according to the direction and distance of the king's money and the minister's money, draw the corresponding figure on the astrolabe, according to the attributes of the stars at each moment, plus the yin and yang changes represented by the copper coin, to guess the good luck. This method of initiation is the oldest and most cumbersome, but it is the most accurate. (Folk can also see many hexagrams using copper coins to start hexagrams, however, they use the positive and negative changes of copper coins to find the yang and yin, forming one of the sixty-four hexagrams, and then as a basis for divination, this method looks mysterious, in fact, it is very simple, and the key is not very accurate.) ）

The old man looked at the hexagram formed on the table, his eyes suddenly widened, with an expression of disbelief and panic, and muttered: "How can this be, impossible, it must be that I miscalculated, I must have miscalculated." ”

As he spoke, he raised his hand and put the copper coin in his palm, grabbed it tightly, and wanted to reopen a hexagram several times, but he couldn't do it for a long time. He knew that even if he was old enough to lose his teeth, there would be no mistake with this hexagram. But when he thought of the hexagram just now, he very much hoped that he was wrong. He delayed divining the hexagram for a long time, on the one hand, because of the iron law of the diviner of "no matter what is asked", and on the other hand, he was afraid that he would make the same hexagram again, so he had no reason to comfort himself anymore.

Just when the old man was hesitating, he was suddenly slapped the back of the head.

(End of chapter)