"Fang Yuan, do you say that this hexagram can still be collected?"

Brother Wuji looked at the embarrassed Zhao Qun, and whispered to the little Taoist priest beside him.

Fang Yuan frowned a little dazedly, thought for a moment and said, "Ten yuan of hexagram gold has already been received. But looking at this situation, I feel that thank-you gifts are hopeless. ”

Gu Changsheng listened to the discussion between the two behind him, a little embarrassed.

The fortune teller almost lost someone's life, what more thanksgiving do you want...... It's good not to lose money already.

"Okay, hexagram of the day, that's the end of today. It's all gone. Looking around, Gu Changsheng raised his voice and said loudly.

The surrounding Zhengyi monks were very cooperative when they heard this, and they all dispersed one after another.

When the crowd dispersed, Gu Changsheng's gaze turned to Zhao Qun, and he sighed secretly in his heart.

The tribulation failed, and although the robbery did not cost Zhao Qun's life, he still forcibly cut his realm.

Even if there was a stubborn Taoist who had accepted it on his behalf, Zhao Qun still fell from the foundation building to the early stage of foundation building.

Thinking of this, Gu Changsheng suddenly frowned, and a trace of wisdom flashed in his eyes.

Huh? I seem to have calculated it correctly!

Building the foundation and successfully crossing the Jindan, of course, is a breakthrough; But the foundation building failed to survive the catastrophe, and it fell to the early stage of foundation building, and the cultivation realm was also broken!

Who said that breaking the realm is upward? Isn't it also a breakthrough to fall......

Gu Changsheng suddenly regained his confidence in the Great Yan Technique.

He walked up to Zhao Qun and helped him up, patted him on the shoulder to show relief, and was ready to say something to comfort him.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qun, who failed in the crossing, saw it very openly.

He smiled rather nonchalantly and said out loud, "If I hadn't been a Zhengyi monk, or if the Heavenly Master had come late, I wouldn't have survived this tribulation. It's just a reconstruction, and it's a trivial matter compared to life. ”

"The Great Age of Genes"

After a pause, Zhao Qun continued: "Uncle Xiao's calculation is really accurate, if he says that he will cross the tribulation immediately, he will cross the tribulation immediately, and I will come to you if I encounter problems in the future." ”

With that, he struggled to get up from the ground, saluted Gu Changsheng very respectfully, and then forced himself away.

Looking at Zhao Qun's back, Gu Changsheng was quite surprised and watched him go away.

When Zhao Qun's figure completely disappeared from sight, Gu Changsheng turned his head and began to pack his things, and the little Taoist priest of Fang Yuan helped him move the tables and chairs back into the Fan Pavilion.

"Tomorrow is still the same time, let's rest today." Feeling the empty aura in his body, Gu Changsheng spoke out to Brother Wuji and the little Taoist.

Then he turned and walked towards his house.

After a few steps, he turned around and walked back as if he remembered something.

took out two pieces of steel hammers from his arms and handed them to Brother Wuji, Gu Changsheng said loudly: "Okay, it's two, this is today, you two can divide it by yourself." ”

With that, he walked away without looking back.

Brother Wuji looked at the two steel hammers in his hand, and wanted to cry without tears.

Why did Fang Yuan get the Xuanyuan Pill yesterday, and when he came to him, it would become two steel hammers......

Seeing that he was stunned in place, the little Taoist priest of Fang Yuan timidly took a steel hammer from Brother Wuji's hand: "Senior Brother Wuji, one of us each~"

With a long sigh, Brother Wuji clenched the steel hammer in his hand and left the fan pavilion angrily.

……

Gu Changsheng returned to his room, closed his eyes, and crossed his knees to recover his aura.

When he opened his eyes again, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and he hurriedly made a video call to Song Qinghuan.

As a result, after saying a few words, someone suddenly came and knocked on the door, and the knocking sound was very hurried, and it seemed a little hurried.

"Little uncle, little uncle! Open the door! ”

It was the voice of the little Taoist priest in Fangyuan.

Gu Changsheng hung up the phone, frowned and opened the door of the house, looking at the panting little Taoist.

Fang Yuan saw that the door was open, and without saying a word, he pulled him up and ran, just chanting "the signboard has been smashed" in his mouth.

Gu Changsheng, who was confused, followed behind the little Taoist priest, and after a while, he arrived at the door of a strange room.

The door was wide open, and there was a lot of noise inside.

"Uncle Junior, Senior Brother Lin Yun is back, and it's inside."

At this time, Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest propped his hands on his knees, gasping for breath and explaining the situation inside to Gu Changsheng.

Gu Changsheng frowned when he heard this: "Didn't he go to the south and travel all the way, why did he come back so soon?" ”

With that, the two walked into the house.

"Uncle Xiao's calculation is really accurate, but it's unlucky."

"Yes, yes."

In the room, many people gathered around a bed, chattering.

Gu Changsheng frowned and coughed heavily to attract their attention.

Seeing this, the righteous monks in the room shut up at the speed of light, and the atmosphere became a little awkward.

With his hands behind his back, Gu Changsheng paced to the bed, looked at it intently, and then was startled.

The person lying on the bed was Zhang Linyun.

Zhang Linyun's face was like gold paper, his eyes were blank, his two arms were obviously broken and just connected, and there were obviously a few strands of hair missing from his head.

……

Gu Changsheng instantly understood what Fang Yuan meant when he said, "The signboard has been smashed".

After a while, he asked out loud in embarrassment, "What's wrong?" ”

Zhang Linyun heard Gu Changsheng's voice, his eyes slowly looked at him, and his expression was extremely complicated.

With a long sigh, Zhang Linyun began to talk about what happened to him in the last few days.

After receiving Gu Changsheng's guidance to "go south" that day, Zhang Linyun seemed to feel something, and went directly to the south.

From the beginning of going out, everything is not going well, and small situations are constant.

Later, it was even more outrageous, he was walking well on the road, but the car just hit him in the face......

After dodging the desperate pursuit of a large truck for the third time, Zhang Linyun finally realized something.

Weighing the pros and cons, he left the city, thinking that it would be excellent to enjoy the natural scenery and relax his body and mind.

As a result, before he could take a few glances at the natural scenery, Zhang Linyun strayed into a chain of phantom arrays.

The phantom array is extremely dangerous, and it can be called nine deaths.

Maybe it was Fu Da's fate, he found the formation eye by mistake.

After breaking the phantom array, Zhang Linyun was already dying, and then he found a book of bamboo slips and a few bottles of elixir.

With bamboo slips and pills, Zhang Linyun had a bumpy journey and returned to Zhengyiguan.

"Until I took the last few steps, I was terrified, for fear that something would happen. It's really not easy for me~"

Zhang Linyun used a long sigh as the end of his story.

Then, he looked at Gu Changsheng blankly, but a seven-foot man had tears in his eyes: "Little Uncle, didn't you say that if you go south, you will definitely get something?" ”

Looking at the grievances on Zhang Linyun's face, Gu Changsheng was speechless for a while.

At this moment, a neutral voice came from the door.

"Lin Yun, if I guessed correctly, the bamboo slip you got should be a spell that has been lost for a hundred years, your junior uncle is not wrong, you have gained a lot."

Everyone in the house looked at the door, only to see Ling Xiaozi walking in with a smile on his face, and he seemed to be in a good mood.

Hearing Ling Xiaozi's words, Gu Changsheng's eyes lit up, and his slightly lowered head was raised again.

Ling Xiaozi walked into the room, looked at the bamboo slips carefully, and finally nodded: "I guessed correctly, Lin Yun, your kid is lucky." ”

Gu Changchang breathed a sigh of relief, patted Zhang Linyun, who was already a little confused, and walked away through the crowd.

The pace is swaggering, and the arrogance is extremely arrogant.

Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest trotted all the way to the side, his face full of admiration.

……

Early the next morning, Gu Changsheng came to the Fan Pavilion as usual, ready to start today's deception...... No, fortune telling.

Sitting at the door, he soon welcomed his first client.

Looking at the monk in front of him, Gu Changsheng's face was very strange, and he asked out loud, "Zhao Qun, why are you here again?" ”

……

Zhao Qun smiled a little embarrassedly: "I originally came here to try my luck, but I didn't expect that when the senior brothers saw me coming, they all had to give me the opportunity, I just had something I wanted to ask, so I sat down cheekily at will." ”

At this time, Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest leaned into Gu Changsheng's ear and whispered, "There are a lot of people who came today, but none of them want to tell fortunes, they all say they can't afford it." ”

"Isn't our hexagram only 10 yuan? Thank-you gifts are also done within your means, and there are no rules. How can it not be counted? Gu Changsheng's brows furrowed, feeling that this statement was extremely ridiculous.

The little Taoist priest replied: "They say that others ask for money for divination, but Uncle Xiaoshi, you need to tell fortunes, and you can't afford to give it." ”

***

This is slander, naked slander, Gu Changsheng has this sentence in his mind.

Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest didn't notice his expression and continued: "Some people also say that your fortune teller is a bit like the doctor who cures the hunchback in the joke. ”

Gu Changsheng's face turned completely dark.

He'd heard the joke before.

A doctor said that he was a great doctor for treating hunchback, and the success rate was 100%. So a sick man paid him for healing.

The doctor takes two door panels, one on the ground, and then asks the patient to lie on top of them and presses the other door panel against the patient. Finally, jump up and jump for your life......

The patient's hunchback was cured, and his back was straight, but the man died.

The patient's family was not satisfied with the result and asked the doctor to settle the account, but the doctor opened his eyes and said, "You just said that his back was straight!" As for whether I'm dead or not, that's my business. ”

……

"Where do I look like that doctor?" Gu Changsheng asked out loud unconvinced.

The little Taoist priest of Fang Yuan folded his fingers and explained to himself.

"You told Senior Brother Lin Yun and Senior Brother Zhao that the results were right, but both of them almost died; Just like that doctor, you have calculated the hexagram correctly, and nothing else matters. ”

Outrageous!

Gu Changsheng was furious, wouldn't it be good if he calculated it correctly? What does it have to do with him, a fortune teller!

With a cold snort in his heart, he glanced at the crowd of onlookers.

Putting away the emotions in his heart, Gu Changsheng turned his gaze to Zhao Qun, who had been waiting for a long time, and asked, "Don't get in the way, what do you want to count today?" ”

"Didn't I re-cultivate, I have the opportunity to re-choose a major cultivation method, and I am a little unsure whether to choose the wood or gold Dao decision, so I want to ask you."

Zhao Qun made a gesture, and his attitude was very polite.

When it came to the major matter of cultivation, Gu Changsheng was very cautious, and couldn't help but ask out loud: "Why do you choose a new Dao Decision, I remember that you were not originally cultivating a Fire System Dao Decision?" ”

With a hint of embarrassment on his face, Zhao Qun whispered: "Didn't you also see the effect of cultivation...... I'm afraid that if I don't change my major to the Dao Method, I will fail the next tribulation. ”

……

Not without reason.

Gu Changsheng had some emotion before, just building the foundation for three years, and after so many years of cultivation, the result was outrageous.

If it's because the major is never suitable, it makes sense.

But Gu Changsheng still had some concerns, frowned and continued: "The technique is to fit your own conditions, where is there a fortune telling. ”

"I also asked Master, and Master said that I have a ...... physique Balance, everything is the same. That's why I wanted to ask you. ”

A well-balanced physique is not mediocre qualifications...... Zhao Qun's master is also a wonderful person, who knows how to take care of the self-esteem of his apprentices.

Having said that, Gu Changsheng couldn't refuse anymore, so he closed his eyes and began to run the Great Yan Technique with all his might.

"Don't say it, although Uncle Xiao is unlucky here, the Great Evolution Technique is really like that."

"Uncle Xiao's fortune telling is also very accurate, but it's a pity......"

There were whispers from the crowd of onlookers.

The voice came into Gu Changsheng's ears, and he was running the Dao Fa, so he was so angry.

Determined, he isolated himself from the outside world and devoted himself to the operation of the Great Evolution Technique.

After a long time, Gu Changchang took a breath, and the aura around his body stopped shaking.

When he opened his eyes, his face was a little suspicious, but he still gave his answer: "You are suitable for sword cultivation." ”

"Huh?"

When Zhao Qun heard this, he was a little suspicious of his ears.

"Uncle Junior, I haven't used a sword before......"

Gu Changsheng shook his head and didn't say anything.

He didn't bring his own wooden sword, so he looked at the crowd of onlookers and asked aloud, "Does anyone have a sword, I'll borrow it?" ”

After all, it is a young uncle who is looking at it, and he still has face, and as soon as Gu Changsheng's words fell, a monk threw over a seven-foot sword.

Gu Changsheng made a move, the sword fell into his hand, and after a little test of the weight of the sword body, he nodded.

This is an ordinary iron sword, suitable for the weight and lightness, and can be used by beginners.

Handing the iron sword to Zhao Qun, Gu Changsheng said, "You dance twice at will and try your feelings." ”

Zhao Qun took the sword, and with a very clumsy movement, he pulled the sword out of its scabbard and swung it very slightly.

Watching him dance the sword, Gu Changsheng's frowning brows relaxed.

Big ingenuity doesn't work.

This is how Gu Changsheng feels now.

Zhao Qun did have some sword talent on his body, just by waving the iron sword slightly, Gu Changsheng felt a burst of sword intent emanating from him.

"The speed of the sword is faster, and the swing of the sword is a little stronger."

Gu Changsheng nodded with satisfaction and spoke out at Zhao Qun.

Zhao Qun did as he heard when he heard this, and his speed increased a lot, and the sound of the Xuantie Sword breaking through the air became one piece, causing the onlookers to exclaim.

The monk who borrowed the sword to go out felt the sword intent in the field, and his face was full of surprise: that sword seemed to be much more powerful in someone else's hand than in his own hand......

Everyone didn't expect that Zhao Qun would have such a talent for sword cultivation.

Seeing Zhao Qun's miraculous performance, the person with an active mind had already looked at Gu Changsheng.

Their hearts are on fire, and they are ready to come early tomorrow to seize their position.

Gu Changsheng sat on the chair, the water fan unfolded and fanned gently, lowered his head and took a sip of tea, looking like an immortal in the world.

"Okay, put away the sword, and swing the sword three thousand times a day in the morning and evening in the future."

Looking at Zhao Qun, who was sweating profusely, Gu Changsheng suddenly spoke.

Zhao Qun's realm fell, and his body was weak, and he was already a little exhausted when he had been dancing with his sword for so long.

Hearing Uncle Xiao's words, he slowed down.

At this time, a scene that surprised everyone appeared in front of them.

Unable to withstand the destruction of the sword intent, the iron sword suddenly shattered.

The incident happened suddenly, Zhao Qun was exhausted again, and the iron sword fragments pierced into his body.

Gu Changsheng drank the tea in his mouth and squirted out.

He came to Zhao Qun's side in a flash, took out the pill and fed it to him.

Seeing that the little Taoist priest was stunned in place, Gu Changsheng shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing in a daze, is there a medical hall or something?" ”

Fang Yuan's little Taoist priest woke up like a dream, and pointed to the side of the guide in a daze: "The south side is less than five hundred meters." ”

Gu Changsheng mentioned that Zhao Qun turned into a wind and took him to the medical hall.

At the door of the Fan Pavilion, everyone looked at each other, and for a long time, someone in the crowd made a sound.

"Uncle Xiaoshi's fortune telling, it's really fatal......"