"So I really have no fate with this metaphysical physiognomy?"

Sitting on a small tea stall, Mo Wen rummaged through a few photo books such as 'Numerology Nine Calculations' and 'Jade Pillar Physiognomy' that he got from Zhou Zhou Xian, his brows furrowed slightly, and he muttered to himself in his heart.

It stands to reason that with his talent and the addition of those inherent skills, there should be nothing that he can't learn, but looking at these photo books, he can understand the meaning of each paragraph and the truth contained in it, but he can't find the feeling of understanding the heavens.

The science of physiognomy is broad and profound, but many times it is obviously two very similar things, but in the eyes of physiognomy everyone, it is a completely different scene, just like twins, obviously the face looks the same, but the fate may be diametrically opposite, want to understand the mystery, but can not simply read the records in the book, but rely on a certain 'feeling', this is also the key to distinguish those liars and masters, the reason why masters are called masters, is because of their kind of ' I feel that 'is particularly accurate, according to the record of the photo book, each material is accurate, otherwise just talking about metaphysics, some masters may not be able to talk about those liars, just like Zhou Zhou Xian and Xiaohuan who are leisurely drinking tea in front of Mo Wen's eyes, the latter's metaphysics is taught by the former, but one is enough to be called a master, and the other can only be a charlatan.

Unfortunately, after some verification, Mo Wen seems to belong to the type of person who has no feelings, which is even worse than a person like Zhou Zhou Xian who has feelings but is not accurate.

As if noticing Mo Wen's thoughts, Zhou Zhou Xian gently took a sip of tea. smiled: "Little friend, you can't force the matter of fate, the avenue is three thousand." You can preach the Tao, but the way of occultism may not be suitable for you, so it is better to give up as soon as possible than to waste your efforts. "The crane has a childish face, opening his mouth is a little friend, and closing his mouth is a mysticism, Zhou Zhou Xian said it is quite like that. But if he didn't hold the gold Mo Wen gave him tightly in his hand, maybe it could be more convincing, but at this time, the golden light in his eyes made Mo Wen feel that what he meant was that I gave it to you. It's your problem to learn or not, I'm not going to return the money, or the next moment I'll say, 'Okay, as long as you add more money.'" The old way will use the method of defying the sky. Help you get done! ’

"Damn old liar!" Sitting beside Mo Wen, looking at Zhou Xian's appearance, Jin Bei'er just muttered in a low voice, gritting her teeth with hatred, obviously thinking of something bad, and opposite her, Xiaohuan was holding a string of sugar gourds and licking there, her eyes swept towards Mo Wen from time to time. I don't know what I'm thinking.

And at this moment, the original voice came from Mo Wen's head.

"Hmm. Master, I think I know why you can't learn this kind of mysticism! ”

"Something to do with shielding the world?"

Mo Wen asked rhetorically, in fact, he had already guessed about this, but he was not sure.

"Well, because I'm afraid of being discovered by the origin of the world, the master has always had a barrier set by me, how to say this barrier, it's like putting a layer of glass between the master and the origin of the world, and through this layer of glass, the master can see what the origin of the world looks like, so learning exercises and changing the plot can do it, but through the glass, it is difficult for the master, or it is impossible to feel the temperature of the origin of the world, so a feeling that is very much like intuition may be abnormal, or it can't be felt at all, So the master can't learn to tell fortunes, of course, this influence is also relative, the master can't count others, and others can't count the master, well, in the words of some worlds, the master is an outlier that the Heavenly Dao can't control and can't calculate. ”

Mo Wen nodded imperceptibly, what he said at the beginning was roughly the same as what he thought, if there was no such influence, wouldn't it be that as soon as he arrived in the new world, he would be discovered by those who could pinch and calculate, and then calculate to death?

It's just that Mo Wen is still a little unwilling in his heart, although he has mastered the plot and has mastered the direction of things from a certain point of view, but this trend is the direction before he appeared, and it is likely that new changes have occurred before he unknows, and he can't grasp this change. As the world that Mo Wen comes into contact with becomes more and more advanced, the opponents inside are getting stronger and stronger, and it is very likely that because Mo Wen appears, the plot deviates, and he has no way of knowing, but the kind of person who is proficient in metaphysics can calculate the situation, such as a psychic magic weapon, Mo Wen made a move, and the guide ran to other places, because the plot changed, Mo Wen can no longer find it, but the person who can calculate the heavenly machine can calculate its new position, this is Mo Wen's disadvantage, although the impact is not necessarily very strict, But after all, it is also a short board.

"In the beginning, is there a way to overcome it?" Mo Wen thought about it for a moment and asked softly.

Yuan Chu thought for a while, and then replied: "There are two methods, one is that the power of the divine seat is further strengthened, at that time, I may be able to improve the barrier and turn the glass into breathable glass, and it is also unilaterally breathable, so that the master can learn things like heavenly calculations, and the other is that the master works hard himself, if the master's ability is very strong, maybe he can 'see' the temperature on the opposite side through the glass, just like the infrared instrument can see the body temperature." ”

"See?"

Mo Wen lowered his head and groaned for a moment, and the next moment he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.

I saw that his originally black and white eyes suddenly turned into pitch black, like a black hole, absorbing all the light into it.

Eye of the Roots!

"Yikes!"

The strange scene frightened Xiaohuan is scream, the sugar gourd fell to the ground, and Zhou Zhou Xian also subconsciously shrank his neck, no longer as articulate as before, among the three, only Jin Bei'er remained calm, but there was a strange brilliance in his eyes.

After a while, Mo Wen's eyes returned to their original state, he was covered with sweat, and the whole person seemed to have just been fished out of the water, and he rested for a long time before he recovered, and then he smiled bitterly.

Although with the help of the Root Eye, he saw a part of the 'Heavenly Machine', but it was too draining to eat, and with his current cultivation, he couldn't bear it, and that feeling was like finding a unique one among the countless threads, even if it was an ordinary person, don't count on it. Even if he is blind, he can't count it, only the kind of person or thing that is deeply involved in the origin and has a different color at the end of the thread. He can grasp one or two, for example, he just saw Zhang Xiaofan's cultivation at this time, should he be said to be worthy of the protagonist, without the general outline of the Book of Heaven, he can also push Taiji Qing Xuandao and Dafa Praruo to the level equivalent to Shangqing at the same time in ten years, and that killing machine, is it trying to kill me? The location is also nearby.

Took a sip of tea. Mo Wen smiled lightly, it seems that this trip to the Dead Swamp will not be boring anymore-

And just when Mo Wen 'deduced the heavenly machine'. Outside Dawang Village, in a dense forest, dozens of people were sitting quietly cross-legged, and suddenly one of them was a young man in his twenties who suddenly opened his eyes. There seems to be a bit of confusion.

Looks just like it was back then. There is no change, but at this time, Zhang Xiaofan's face is no longer the innocent smile he had at the beginning, replaced by that cold murderous aura, the whole person is like an ice cube, and they are all brothers from the same sect, but there is a lot of space around him, which shows that his temperament has changed in the past few years.

"What's wrong. Xiaofan? ”

Not far from him, Song Daren asked in some surprise. His eyes were full of concern. Others don't know, how can he not know the pain in his junior brother's heart, since the death of Ling'er's junior sister, he has never seen the smiling face of the little junior brother, that lifeless hard practice, how many times he secretly practiced until he vomited blood, crying silently in the night, looking at Tian Ling'er's mourning hall in a daze, that scene made Song Daren feel sad when he looked at it, he also persuaded him, but although the other party agreed on the surface, but then secretly persevered, for ten years, it was with this crazy energy that he could come back and become the person after he left, The first person among the disciples of Dazhu Peak to break through the Shangqing level.

Looking at the senior brother's concerned eyes, Zhang Xiaofan's heart was warm, and he said in a low voice: "It's nothing, it's just that it feels like someone is peeping just now!" ”

Song Daren looked left and right when he heard this, this is a woodland close to the dead swamp, and all kinds of small animals are not uncommon, but to say that there is not a single human figure.

"Are you sure?"

Song Daren raised his vigilance a little, this descent may be the most dangerous one in many years, if there is no accident, they will eventually have a fight with the Demon Sect, those are all old demons, maybe there are some strange means to explore here.

Knowing what his senior brother was thinking, Zhang Xiaofan shook his head slightly, "I don't feel that way now, I'm afraid it's my delusion!" ”

"That's right," Song Daren nodded, but then looked at Zhang Xiaofan with some hesitation, "Little junior brother, senior brother has something to say to you." ”

Looking at Song Daren's expression of wanting to speak and stopping, Zhang Xiaofan opened his mouth and said, "Senior brother, it's okay to talk about it!" ”

Song Daren gritted his teeth, lowered his voice, and whispered: "Xiaofan, I know you hate that person very much, but now you are not his opponent, if you meet this time, senior brother hopes that you can endure the anger for a while-"

Zhang Xiaofan's face changed, and his fists clenched unconsciously, but looking at his senior brother's somewhat pleading gaze, he couldn't say anything, so he could only lower his head and say in a muffled voice: "I know!" ”

But what he thinks, no one knows.

Song Daren naturally knew how stubborn this junior disciple was, and he wanted to persuade a few more words.

But at this moment, a hurried voice suddenly came from outside the forest, "Master, I met those demon sect demons in Dawang Village!" ”

The two looked up, but saw a Taoist priest who looked like a bandit running in, with blood on the corners of his mouth and clothes, and he looked very wolf.

One person in the crowd, Huo Ran, stood up, but it was Qi Hao, the first seat of the current Longshou Peak.

I saw him frown slightly, and asked in a low voice, "Fang Yuan, what's the matter, you encountered that group of demons crookedly?" ”

The Taoist priest gasped slightly, and then arched his hand and said: "The disciple was ordered by the master to inquire about the news, and he happened to meet a cultivator in Dawang Village, although he did not report his origin, but he had a sneaky aura when he made a move, and there was a lot of disrespect for me Qingyun in his words, and the disciple suspected that he was a member of the Demon Sect this time!" ”

Frowning slightly, Qi Hao glanced at his cheap apprentice suspiciously, seeing that he was covered in blood, and it didn't look like he was lying, he groaned for a while, and then paid attention.

"Since it's a demon cult demon, you can't leave it alone, it's better to make sure again! Maybe you can use this to find out the Demon Cult's plan for this trip! ”

I don't know what I thought, a scorching look suddenly flashed in Qi Hao's eyes, and he shouted in one direction in the crowd: "Senior Sister Lu, are you willing to accompany Brother Wei on a trip, with your and my cultivation, you can get out of any traps if you want to!" This matter is related to the safety of our trip, and I hope my sister will help me! ”

In that direction, there was a girl dressed in white, and there were not many people near her, but unlike Zhang Xiaofan, all the male disciples looked here from time to time, their eyes full of admiration.

Carrying a long sword, dressed in white, and looking like a fairy, the girl could not hide her beautiful figure even if she was closing her eyes to recuperate.

Listening to Qi Hao's words, the girl opened her eyes slightly, and those eyes were as clear as flowing water, which seemed to reflect everyone's figures, which made people intoxicated.

"Good!"

She spat out a word lightly, and her voice was exceptionally cold, like an eternal snow peak. (To be continued......)