"What should come, always comes. This time, there is no way to avoid the crisis of the household. Shen Jizi looked at the astrolabe on the platform with a gloomy expression.

"Could it be that the Divine Machine Gate is going to die at my hands?" said the Divine Machine, looking up at the starry sky. In his life, he has calculated the deaths of countless people, and has also dealt with the extinction of many families and sects, life and death, he can deal with them indifferently, but when fate turns and it is his turn and his own sect, he is still unwilling and unconvinced.

Maybe he can accept his fate calmly, but the extinction of the sect in his hands makes it difficult for him to accept, he regards this as a sin and a shame, and he will have no shame to see the ancestors of the gods.

As a god of arithmetic, from the beginning of the industry, they have to learn how to measure their own death, they are not afraid of death, but the severance of the inheritance is unacceptable to the gods.

He had already counted three times, and all three times were in a desperate crisis, and there was no hope.

"It shouldn't be. Shen Jizi shook his head bitterly, for an arithmetic, any heavenly machine can only be measured once, and he has never calculated anything a second time in his life, that is his pride, anything, as long as a lesson is decided! That is his master style.

And this time he actually counted three times.

It's two, but it's three.

This is the iron rule of the arithmetic, and it cannot be violated, and if the calculation has reached three, it means that there is no hope.

"I can't imagine that the god machine gate will be self-defeating. Shenjizi closed his eyes in pain.

After a long time, he opened his eyes, although it was a desperate crisis, couldn't he fight back with a divine wit? Even if he was desperate, he had to make the opponent pay enough price.

He turned around and walked towards the main hall, where he was going to give his disciples a final lesson, and at the same time, he asked them to hand in their final homework.

As the head of the Divine Machine Gate, even if he faced the disaster of annihilation, he had to calmly finish the last class and check the last homework of his disciples.

This is the demeanor of a master, the calmness of a sect master, and the calmness of a divine arithmetic, which is the concentration you need to have as a teacher.

I am still doing my word, as usual.

"Master, the Han and Tang Empires have come to envoy and present five million Shen Yuan coins to calculate the curse case. His second disciple stepped forward to report.

He glanced at the second disciple, sighed, and said, "We'll discuss it later." Recruit all the disciples. ”

The bell rang through the mountain, and Chu Zheng, who was advancing, heard the bell, and inexplicably, a chaotic emotion arose in his heart. Since cultivating the Sun and Moon Divine Wheel, his soul power is extremely powerful, and he can sense anything abnormal.

More than a hundred disciples gathered in the Divine Machine Hall.

Shenjizi sat precariously and looked at the disciples in the hall.

His voice was deep and weak: "Count these ten days, your life." ”

The main hall is silent, although this is something that has happened before, but every time there is such a class, it must be very heavy. All the disciples of the sect have calculated their fate in a unified class, and this is the first time since Shenjizi became the head of the sect.

This was the first instinct of all the disciples, and all of them looked solemn, and some of the more sensitive people were even short of breath.

The last thing an arithmetic wants to do is to tell his own fortune, unless he has an intuition that he can't avoid.

The time of the pillar of incense passed, and all the disciples put down the tools of the lesson.

"Let's talk about it, what is the result?" said Shen Jizi indifferently.

The eldest disciple Liu Wuxian stood up: "Master, the disciple's life is not good, and he should die within ten days." ”

Everyone was surprised, but no one dared to make a sound, just exchanged their eyes with each other for their shock.

"Oh, if you know your destiny, you don't worry, it's good, it's good. Shenjizi waved his hand and motioned for him to sit down.

The master didn't even express any comfort to the senior brother, which made all the disciples look abnormal, and they felt a strangeness in their hearts.

"Everything is normal for the disciples, but there have been many changes recently. The second disciple got up and reported.

"The disciple has been fine recently. The third disciple said.

More than 100 people got up one after another to report the results of the class, except for the eldest disciple Liu Wuxian, who calculated that he was going to die, the results of the rest of the people's calculations were all no big deal. Shenjizi listened carefully, nodding his head repeatedly, and finally, he got up and left. He didn't even say the order to leave, and returned to his reckoning room.

"Only the big apprentice has calculated that he is going to die, and everyone else is deceived by heaven, pitiful, a counter, the saddest thing is nothing more than being blinded by heaven, and he can't even count his own death. Shen Jizi couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.

"It seems that the one who can pass on my mantle is a big apprentice, but unfortunately, he can't escape this catastrophe. The god machine thought for a long time and sighed.

After another moment, he suddenly frowned and said, "No, there is something abnormal, if there is no hatred, he should be in this calamity, then he should not calculate that he is going to die." With his cultivation, it is impossible for this kind of heavenly machine not to deceive him, and if the heavenly machine does not deceive him, then he should not die. But I am clearly calculating the catastrophe of despair, so how can I escape this heavenly opportunity without hatred? Could it be that it is only my lesson that the heavenly machine has changed? But how can such a great heavenly opportunity change and change? What is it that makes the heavenly opportunity change as well?"

Shen Jizi inadvertently glanced at the case, there were a lot of letters to calculate the curse case, although the things sought to calculate were different, but they were all related to the curse case. And these letters, he kept on the desk, and ignored them.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed across the gods.

"That's right!!" he slapped himself on the thigh.

"The only thing that can confuse and change the heavens is probably the curse case in this world. "Shenjizi has finally found the answer.

"But the curse case can't be counted, if it is, it will be the same disaster, so why is the originally irreversible heavenly opportunity suddenly chaotic?"

No matter how much he wants to break his head, he can't think of a reason.

Casually, he picked up the letter he had received from the second apprentice, which was written by the emperor of the Han and Tang Empires, and the second disciple had urged him to read it several times.

The eighteen sons have already left the Lonely Mountain! After passing out of the 100,000 Demon Mountain Branch of the Longmen Chamber of Commerce, there is no trace of them.

He was coming for the Divine Machine Peak! A flash of inspiration flashed in the Divine Machine's mind, and he immediately had such a judgment.

The god machine shook his hand, and quickly grabbed the astrolabe and deduced.

"Yes, the Eighteenth Son has reached the 100,000 Demon Mountain! So there is chaos in the Heavenly Machine! The Heavenly Opportunity of this earthly realm will change because of his appearance. Shen Jizi finally understood, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Heaven is endless, since the eighteenth son can confuse the heavenly machine, then use him to change the heavenly machine. The god machine finally calmed down and began to operate the astrolabe, secretly deducing.

"It can only be like this, this catastrophe, even the heavenly machine has been confused, it is not easy to do this step, and it should be content. Shen Jizi sighed as he looked at the results of the performance.

Pushing the door into the secret room, Shenjizi looked at the treasures in the library, and sighed: "The collections of the Shenjimen in the past dynasties are all here." I don't know how many there are, but they can always be able to defeat a country, right? If it weren't for the chaos of heaven, all this wealth would have been made by others, right?"

Coming out of the secret room, Shen Jizi sat in the calculation room, wrote a few notes, put them in the bag, and called the eldest disciple Liu Wuxi.

"Master, I didn't expect this lesson to come up with this result. Liu said without hatred.

"Are you afraid?" said Shenjizi, looking at him.

"The arithmetic knows the destiny of heaven in advance, and the disciple is not afraid. Liu said without hatred.

"It's good to be fearless, it's good to have a destiny. "Shenjizi said.

"When the master summons his disciples, there will be advice. Liu said without hatred.

"You are calm, and you deserve to be the true legend of me. In fact, there is nothing to teach you, but fate can be calculated, and it cannot be calculated, and fate can be safe, and it cannot be safe. It can be fated or uncertain. "Shenjizi said.

"So the disciple's life is uncertain?" Liu said without hatred.

"Do you like it?" asked Kamiko.

"I don't like it much, but it's just the nature of seeking good fortune and avoiding murderers. Liu said without hatred.

"Hey, it's finally worth my hard work on you. Take these three tips, and if there is a big change in three days, you can open the first one. If you don't suffer a big change, don't open it, every time you encounter a big disaster within ten days, you will open a bag, follow the heavens, and the fortune teller will also, you can cultivate your nature with peace of mind these days, and you can't count the lessons. Shen Jizi solemnly instructed.

"The disciple kept it in mind. Liu Wuxian said solemnly.

"Then you go down, remember to take care of Linglin Lingke's two children. "Shenjizi said.

"The disciple remembers. Liu Wuxian knew that Shen Jizi's last sentence must have a deep meaning, but he couldn't guess anything, and he didn't dare to ask more, so he had to retreat.

As he walked, he secretly guessed in his heart, the master was obviously still in the Divine Machine Gate, but why did he give him the tips? Could it be that the master will leave these days? Summoning all the disciples of the sect to calculate their fate is very abnormal, and it is also very abnormal to turn around his fate for himself, but to hand over a few tips.

He intuitively felt that something must have happened to the Divine Machine Gate! If the master left the sect, it must be for this great event.

What kind of thing is it, I don't even allow the lesson, I only allow myself to look at the tips.

The master's words are very plain, there is no doubt, that day machine himself can't even touch it!

Seeing Liu Wuxian retreat, Shenjizi walked out of the calculation room, ascended to the high platform, looked in the direction where Chu Zheng came, and sighed: "You came, it happened that my Shenji Gate was destroyed, if it weren't for the fact that you also messed up the Heavenly Machine, bringing a glimmer of hope to my door, I really want to calculate you, what kind of foot is it?

"It's a pity, that day is not to be snooped on, even if I have the ability to deduce one or two, but I can't deduce, this secret may never be revealed. Shenjizi shook his head and sighed, deeply regretful.

"A monk would rather die than be willing to spy on the top-secret heavenly machine, but the heavenly opportunity that cannot be spied on even if he dies is the eternal torture of a counter. Shenjizi sighed.