It was a group of students who liked to climb barren mountains to find excitement, more than ten men and women, all of them young and brightly dressed, and they looked like wealthy people.

Lu Xiaonan blinked, revealing a wry smile, it seemed that his clothes had fallen on this group of students of his age. He cautiously followed the group of students as they walked through the mountains and forests, and finally found an opportunity, stared at a lone student, slashed the back of the student's head without a sound, knocked him unconscious, stripped off his coat and put it on his body, said sorry and hurriedly dodged to the side, making a noise to lure his companion before drifting away.

Lu Xiaonan walked out of the valley, looked up at the autumn sun at noon, and always had a sense of being reincarnated, this feeling was like the invisible shackles that were originally pressed on his body were suddenly broken, and from then on, the sky and the earth were far away......

He walked slowly out of the mountain, but he always felt that someone was staring at him, and when he looked back, he didn't find anything, so he couldn't help but shake his head, secretly saying that maybe he was too nervous.

After the fairy fox view that was blown up, the demon foxes of the Hu family have long been gone, only the huge pit remains, which is full of water at this time, sparkling, and may become a new scenery of Mount Tai, and I don't know if the six protectors are dead, if they don't die and escape back to Kunlun Mountain, it will be difficult to do.

When he came to the place where the road patrol stopped that night, the car was long gone, and there was no trace of the road patrol and Lu Yanran, and he sighed secretly. Touching his body, fortunately, the unlucky guy who was knocked unconscious and stripped of his clothes also left him a wallet, which contained a few hundred yuan in cash, which just solved his difficulties at this time.

He came to the bus stop, ready to go to Taishan City first, and then take the bus to Quancheng, where Su Lin was still waiting for him to go back. As soon as he thought of Su Lin, his heart ached, and he didn't know what was happening to this girl now, so he couldn't wait to fly to her side immediately.

There were very few people waiting at the bus stop at the foot of Tarzan, to be exact, he was the only one, uh, no, there was a fortune teller wearing a straw hat sitting on a matzah, but he was probably not waiting for the bus.

The fortune teller who was originally napping suddenly opened his eyes, and after seeing Lu Xiaonan, he showed a very professional smile, "This guest officer, this immortal master looks like a noble person when he sees that the heavenly court where you were born is full of square circles, but there seems to be a bad aura looming between his eyebrows, presumably there must be a calamity entangled in the near future, come and come, how about letting this immortal master come to calculate a hexagram for the guest officer?" ”

Lu Xiaonan looked around and saw that there was no one else, and couldn't help but smile apologetically, "I'm sorry, old man, I don't believe this." ”

"This guest officer, anyway, he is idle, and he won't be delayed for long if he calculates a hexagram, not to mention." The fortune teller pointed to the banner hanging on the bamboo pole next to him that read "Tianyan Shen Calculation", "Calculate accurately, the guest officer will reward a few coins at will, let the old man eat with his mouth, if not, the old man will not take a penny." ”

Lu Xiaonan still shook his head and turned his gaze away.

And the fortune teller seemed to recognize him, as if he hadn't opened for a long time and finally caught a customer, how could he let him go, so he jumped over and grabbed Lu Xiaonan's hand, "Come on, come on, this guest officer should be a pastime, listen to the old man babble a few words for you, life is impermanent, no one knows what will happen in the next moment, if you believe it, you will be spiritual, and if you don't believe it, you will have nothing." ”

Lu Xiaonan shook his hand lightly but did not break free of the other party's hand, this fortune teller looked like he was sixty or seventy years old and was full of strength, and he couldn't bear to hurt the other party hard, so he had to follow the other party to the hexagram stall and sit down, looking a little unnatural.

The fortune teller stroked his beard lightly and stared at Lu Xiaonan's eyes, "You, not a human!" ”

"Ahh Lu Xiaonan Huo Ran stood up, "What nonsense are you talking about, look at your age, you don't want to be embarrassed in order to make black money." ”

The fortune teller smiled and waved his hand, "Don't be impatient, don't be impatient, listen to the old man slowly." ”

"Don't entertain me, old gentleman." Lu Xiaonan sat down angrily, if he hadn't seen that the other party was an old man, he would have kicked it in the face.

The fortune teller smiled, "The old man means that the guest officer is by no means a mediocre mortal in the red dust. ”

Lu Xiaonan asked lightly, "Then, please tell me who I am?" ”

The fortune teller pointed to the bamboo sticks at the hexagram stall, "Ask the guest officer to shake the lots." ”

When Lu Xiaonan saw the bamboo stick, he immediately remembered the master Sineng monk who was far away in Hongguang Temple in Yizhou, and the kung fu of unsigning was definitely to fool the dead without paying for his life, he didn't believe in the statement of fate, so he said, "Okay, I'll shake it, and ask the old gentleman to be able to justify himself when the time comes." ”

The fortune teller just smiled and made a gesture of please.

Lu Xiaonan grabbed the lottery holder and shook it three times, but two bamboo sticks popped out at the same time, the fortune teller was slightly stunned, stopped Lu Xiaonan, and said, "The guest officer is an extraordinary person, and he can even shake the lottery. ”

"It's just a matter of chance." Lu Xiaonan smiled indifferently, "Please also ask the old gentleman to unsign." ”

The fortune teller picked up a bamboo stick and glanced at it, shook his head slightly, it was a sign, and picked up another bamboo stick, still under the sign, and couldn't help but sigh, "The old man has to say, this is really a matter of chance, only eight of the one hundred and seventy-three bamboo sticks are signed, and the guest officer just shakes two of them at one time. ”

"Please also explain in detail."

"There are two verses that can tell the life of a guest officer, the first sentence is: Candlelight and dawn around the screen window, lovesick obsession dust like frost." The fortune teller stared at Lu Xiaonan's unchanged expression, and slowly said, "The other sentence is: Mo Dao Hongchen has a shallow fate, and he smiles and sees the flowers bloom for another thousand years. ”

Seeing that Lu Xiaonan was just waiting for his explanation, the fortune teller sighed again, "The surface meaning of these two verses is that the love debt of the guest official is difficult to repay, but it is difficult to have good results in the end, and the deep meaning is that the wheel of fate is pushing you forward, some things are destined, you have to do it or not, and the fate is irreversible." ”

Lu Xiaonan shook his head and smiled, "The old gentleman's explanation seems to be off topic." ”

The fortune teller laughed, "I know who you are, but you don't know who you are, when you know who you are, you will understand what the old man is saying today." ”

"Old liar." Because of the presence of the monk Sineng Zhuyu in front of him, Lu Xiaonan had already classified the fortune teller in front of him as a warlock who was abducted and deceived.

Although there is a theoretical basis for fortune telling, most of them are deceptive, and the real number of geniuses is unique, if it is really a number of geniuses, how can it be a street stall? It has long been used by some institutions or spiritual sects to high-paying networks. is like a set of things that Monk Sineng bragged in front of people, it all depends on his observation, and the key words are ambiguous, Lu Xiaonan sat in front of him and asked him to calculate, but he couldn't get to the point.

The fortune teller laughed, "When you understand who you are, you will naturally know everything, this is the second time you meet in this life and old age, maybe we will meet for the third time, everything depends on fate." ”

"Huh? What second time? Lu Xiaonan was stunned, what he said was quite terrifying, when he looked up again, his front was already empty, where was there still a trace of the hexagram stall and the fortune teller, everything he had experienced just now was like an illusion, and he couldn't help but shake his head, but the experience just now was too real, so he had to suspect that there was a cultivator who was boring and fooling himself, but that person didn't seem to have malicious intent, but just now he obviously didn't notice the mana fluctuation in the fortune teller at all, the cultivators are all arrogant, and they don't care about deceiving people at all, but this old man?

Lu Xiaonan waited for a while, the bus arrived, he took the car only two stops before leaving the foot of Mount Tai, his eyes inadvertently looked out of the window, and suddenly saw a familiar car, the red taxi with a Quancheng license plate was parked on the side of the road, the young man with a small flat head was bargaining with the roadside hawkers selling game, and his mouth was full of saliva.