Chapter 47: Fate

When the strange one didn't plan to let the housekeeper get another sobering pill, Ye Qingjue woke up, rubbed his temples, a little dizzy, and then shook his head, which was sober. Seeing the strange thing in front of him, "Are you back?" The tone of the question seemed to be just an inertial inquiry, less serious and more lazy.

"Well, yes. ”

"Where's the Feng Qing Dao Chief?"

Blame Yibu's 'seventy-year-old body' and knelt on the ground with a puff, "The master forgives his sins, his subordinates are derelict in their duties, and they failed to invite the old Taoist master of Feng Qingguan." ”

Ye Qingjue frowned, and looked up at the strange one, "You have been gone for more than a few months, and you should have come back early to recover your life, why did it take so long to come back?"

Saying that, the fifth Mo monk Wushang also woke up one after another, and the strange one bowed his head to the two of them to show that he had seen it, and the two of them also adjusted their state and sat up.

"The Taoist chief went out to collect apprentices, and he only returned to Guanzhong more than a month ago. ”

Originally, there was nothing abnormal, for the three people who lost Luo Wusheng's news, any words about time were sensitive, Ye Qingjue looked at the fifth ink monk Wushang and asked, "Wusheng, I haven't seen you for long." ”

Before Shang Wushang could react, Fifth Mo pondered for a moment, "More than a month." ”

Ye Qingjue turned his head to stare at Wei Yifu, "Have you ever seen his novice apprentice?"

For the problem of night clearing, Strange One doesn't feel a little inexplicable, his master doesn't care about the master's mother, but cares about the little Taoist. However, he still replied respectfully: "One side." ”

"How?"

"It doesn't seem to be amazing in appearance, it's thin, but it's just a little splashy. ”

"Go to Qingfeng Mountain!"

Hearing Ye Qingjue's words, the three people present were all slightly stunned, shouldn't they be looking for Luo Wusheng? What are you going to do in Qingfeng Mountain? But the Fifth Mo and Shang Wushang quickly reacted.

Strange one thought that Ye Qing was on the same page as this Fengqing Daoist, and hurriedly stepped forward to persuade him, "Master, that old Daoist is just a strange old man, it is not worth the master's personal trip, the most important thing now is ......"

"Huh?"

"It's worth it, it's worth it, and it's worth it for the master to do anything. ”

Immediately, Ye Qingjue, the Fifth Mo Monk, and Shang Wushang summoned their personal guards and told them to set off in a quarter of an hour. The three of them quickly went to wash up, and the three of them, who were originally decadent and languishing, returned to their heroic posture.

The sky was a red sunset, the sunset only showed its eyes, and the large team of the three people who sent Ye Qingjue, the Fifth Mo and Shang Wushang embarked on the journey.

Fengqing Mountain is located in the southeast of Licheng, and the general journey takes one day and one night, and it is estimated that if you practice martial arts, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Late at night, Luo Wusheng was still following behind the ghost-faced Gu Yu, "Master, for the sake of the apprentice admitting his mistakes so sincerely, just calculate a hexagram for me." ”

Except for the dustless master who is no longer there, no one knows Luo Wusheng's past and present life better than the ghost-faced Guyu, and he even knows that Luo Wusheng will not live to be twenty-five years old in this life, and even if he can live, he will have to go through the ordeal of both life and death, so he snatched Luo Wusheng out of the night mansion. This is why he was full of pity for Luo Wusheng's begging, but he cruelly did not tell the fortune for Luo Wusheng. "Not in the mood. ”

"Ah...... Master, are you finally willing to talk to me? Does that mean you're not angry?"

"Where does the qi come from?"

But although Luo Wusheng thought so in his heart, he said flatteringly, "I know that the master is an adult, and there are a lot of them, and it is I who lives the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and I arbitrarily speculates on the master's mind." Since your old man is not angry, then give me a hexagram. After speaking, he kept winking at the ghost-faced Gu Yu.

Didn't ...... say that she was not in the mood, did this girl lend her ears to her mouth?

Luo Wusheng saw that the ghost-faced Guyu ignored him, and pretended to be pitiful and said, "Master, why don't you talk again?"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu looked at Luo Wusheng who was so aggrieved, although she knew that her change of face so quickly was a disguise, after all, she still couldn't bear it, and took the teacup in Luo Wusheng's hand, since she couldn't refuse, then play the bitter meat card. "Girl, even if you say a thousand-year-old hexagram, it will consume life, and I am so old now, can you bear it?"

"Master, do you think I'm a liar? You're a little older than me. As for the cost of my life, the old man said that I don't have a few years to live. ”

Ghost-faced Gu Yu looked at Luo Wusheng in surprise, "What old man?"

"Oh, it's the man in the portrait of the meditation room, but the man is younger than the old man. ”

Ghost-faced Gu Yu suddenly grabbed Luo Wusheng's shoulder, and asked very eagerly and nervously, "Where is the other?"

"He ......" Luo Wusheng, who only said one word, fainted inexplicably.

The ghost-faced Gu Yu hugged Luo Wusheng and said to the dark courtyard: "Who is Your Excellency? Why don't you come out to get to know each other in person? Why are you so sneaky?"

The ghost-faced Gu Yu opened his eyes wide, straightened his ears, looked and felt every part of the entire Fengqing Temple, the Five Elements Bagua Array in the view, except for Wuchen and her, almost no one in this world can solve it, this person not only unlocked the Five Elements Bagua Array, but also stunned Luo Wusheng in the gap that he was unaware of, could this person be...? "Master Wuchen, but you?"

Ren Ghost Face Gu Yu stood and waited for a long time, and there was nothing unusual around. He looked down at Luo Wusheng, who was sleeping: Fortunately, there was no big problem, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly: It seems that everything is already doomed. He carried Luo Wusheng back to the room where she lived, put Luo Wusheng on the bed, walked to the wooden table in the room, took out a book from his sleeve and read it.

In Xiaobu's room, Xiaobu was holding his breath.

An apparition of an old man appeared in front of him, "He's gone." ”

Xiaobu dared to exhale the breath that he had been holding for a long time: it was really dangerous just now.

"Thank you, little brother. ”

"Can you tell me who you are now?"

I saw the old man laughing and not saying a word, and the phantom slowly disappeared. Xiaobu began to worry, what if something happened to the girl? Although the old man said that it would not be anything, but ...... Out of the corner of his eye, there was an undried watermark on the table, "It's fate." ”

Xiaobu was even more annoyed, what was fate? If he had known, he shouldn't have believed what he said, he was Shizun's master, that is, his grandfather. But the old man untied the formation in the view and made a small change, which made the girl lose consciousness instantly, although he was the executor of all this, but even the master did not notice his abnormality. If it's a bad person, he won't come back after doing bad things, right? Xiaobu scratched his hair vigorously, so entangled......

In the sky on the clear view, the stars no longer knew where they were frightened, and the dark clouds were slowly and slowly gathering with sneaky steps.