"Master, let's go and calculate a hexagram, shall we?"

Ouyang Qing saw that the Taoist priest wearing a cloth robe, with a goatee, and a dusty face like a wild crane setting up a stall at the gate of the city, couldn't help but say curiously, "Look at that person's appearance, it seems to be very powerful." ”

Gu Ling looked at it lightly and didn't care, "These fortune tellers are all fooling people, how can the life of a monk be calculated by a mortal?"

"Let's go and see if he's right. Ouyang Qing looked eager to try.

"Look, there's somebody over there. ”

Gu Ling's eyes stared, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently showed a hint of a hooked smile.

Here he actually saw the ascetic monk of that day, and the heroic young man dressed in ordinary clothes around him.

But it wasn't them who told the fortune, but a big man in brocade.

"Donor, why are you suffering?" The ascetic monk had no sorrow or joy, and looked at Jingyang Dao with a shallow smile, "Traveling east with me, your cultivation will not be enhanced, but will delay you." ”

Jing Yang politely smiled back, "Elder Pingyi, after following you for a year, you are finally willing to talk to me." ”

Ping Yi shook his head lightly, "The Buddha said, everything is according to fate." Why should the benefactor force it?"

"Under my asceticism, I can cultivate my self-cultivation, which is also a kind of tempering for my future realm comprehension. Jingyang said unwaveringly, "And looking at Elder Heiyi's cultivation path, I really admire it deeply, and I want to go east with you, hoping to be able to achieve enlightenment." ”

Ping smiled without saying a word, shook his head, his eyes suddenly locked in one direction, the corners of his mouth showed a smile again, and he bowed to meet him.

The direction he came from was Ouyang Qing, and an innocent and harmless smile appeared under the tattered robe, "Female donor, long time no see." I didn't expect us to be so destined to meet here. ”

Ouyang Qing couldn't think of it, and he couldn't imagine that the other party still remembered him.

After all, more than a year has passed, and she didn't pay attention to it in the vast crowd.

She smiled back, "The master has such a good memory. ”

"Yo, is that you?" Jingyang was also surprised, "Girl, do you remember being down?" My name is Jingyang. ”

"I remember. Ouyang Qing nodded sweetly and said curiously, "Why are you with this elder?"

"That's a long story. Jingyang waved his hand, a little happy in his heart, he was very impressed by this woman, although it was not a country and a city, the country was beautiful and fragrant, but there was a special temperament, which made people can't help but want to get closer.

"Where are you going? Why don't you go together?" he glanced at Gu Ling, glanced at Xiu Wei slightly, the corners of his mouth cracked, revealing a natural sense of superiority, and said with a light smile, "Heavenly Dragon City recently had a lecture on Buddhism by Master Kutuo, which is very beneficial to cultivation.

Miss Ouyang, if you don't have anything else to do, why don't you go with me to listen to the Dharma, which is conducive to cultivation. ”

"Master Kutuo?" After all, Ouyang Qing came from a small place, and he had never practiced before, so his face was a little confused.

But she didn't expect this heroic man to remember his last name.

"He's a big man at the Tianzun level. Jingyang said with respect on his face, "He is also one of the representative figures of Yongchang Prefecture! The Buddhism he preached is a combination of Taoism and the law, and he pays attention to the unity of heaven and man." Therefore, it is very helpful to promote the realm of Buddhist and Taoist monks. ”

"Female benefactor, shall we join us?" Heiichi also smiled and invited kindly.

This made Jingyang a little surprised, this monk is indifferent to everyone.

How can you be so interested in an ordinary little girl?

Ouyang Qing looked at Gu Ling, in front of outsiders, she was obedient and did not call the master.

In her heart, something related to the Buddha may be very harmful to the master's demon cultivator.

So after she saw Gu Ling's indifferent eyes, she said apologetically with a light smile, "I'm sorry, my brother and I still have some things to do, and I can't be with you anymore." ”

"Oh, is it?" the little monk looked at Gu Ling with a smile and didn't say much.

"Brother?" Jingyang's eyes were surprised, and there was still Tianzun's lecture that he didn't want to listen to?

"Miss Ouyang, Brother Ouyang," he continued, "This Tianzun's lecture is not something that ordinary people can enter, and I have some doorways to take you in.

It's rare for Master Pingyi to be so attentive to Miss Ouyang, it's a pity not to go!"

Tianzun was a distant and unattainable existence for Ouyang Qing.

Like a god in the sky, incomparable yearning and reverence.

She wanted to see Tianzun's immortal face in her heart, but she was worried about the master's comfort.

Gu Ling had also heard of Master Kutuo, a genius figure in the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism, and every ten years, it was held in Tianlong City just like the Great Sect Competition.

At that time, there will be a lot of people who come here, and they will not be able to enter without a certain identity and status.

If you want to get in, you have to pay a lot of money.

Gu Ling was also curious about the identity of this man called Jingyang, who could bring three people in at once?

However, for the Heavenly Venerable of the Buddha's Dao, he did not dare to take risks.

After all, the little monk in front of him was still eyeing himself, and he always felt that he knew a little bit about Ouyang Qing's identity.

He didn't do anything to himself or disadvantage, which made Gu Ling feel even more angry at being teased.

It's like knowing that he is a pawn abandoned by them, but he can't escape it, and he has to continue to be this pawn!

"How many, do you tell a fortune?"

At this moment, the middle-aged Taoist priest with a goatee interrupted everyone's conversation with an unfathomable expression, and said with a light smile, "I count nine days, I know astronomy and geography, five million years in the past, and five million years in the future."

I see that several of them are star-studded, all of them are extraordinary, and the future is limitless!

Would you be interested in finding out? I can explain to you where you are headed. ”

When Jingyang heard this, his eyes showed disdain, but he did not show himself in front of the little monk, but was indifferent, looking like the little monk was the leader.

"The donor is gracious. Ping Yi saluted with one hand, "We mortals, there are gains and losses in life, and we don't deserve to be starry." It's all about fate. ”

"If you don't follow your fate, you should die with your heart?" Fan Jiu squinted his eyes and smiled, "Little monk, the Buddha has no original heart, he puts himself in the place of death and is born after death, I don't know where the place of death is, where does it come to be born after death?"

Even if you look for thousands of degrees, you don't know where the road ahead is. ”

Ping Yi's eyes froze when he heard this, and his gaze was a little heavy, "Donor, I don't need to know the way ahead, I will move forward if there is a road ahead, and if there is no road ahead, I will open the way."

What about life, what about death?"

"Life and death are fate, fate is you. Fan Jiu smiled and said, "You don't follow your will, you are an ant." Little monk, don't you want to know who your father is, don't you want to know how your mother died?"

When Ping heard this, his spirit was shocked!

The whole person was a little less indifferent and became very shaken!

He said in a low voice of alarm, "You...... How do you know?!"

My wife and children have been sent to my hometown and I have started to resume the update, I will get back to my previous feeling as soon as possible, and I will improve my level even more.

No matter what, I'm going to keep writing and I'm going to try to get better and better. Thank you to everyone who supported me!

(End of chapter)