"This tree is not ordinary." Gao Jilin said, "Countless people have asked it for divination, how much wish power does this have to accumulate?"

Lao Ge also said, "Legend has it that although the Wood Spirit Venerable is seated, there is a wisp of divine thought that has been transformed into the Asking Tree, so it has the power of divination."

Jiang Tao didn't believe it: "Is this okay?"

"Haven't you heard a word called 'Supporting the body and the same mountain!'" Lao Ge can recite these words backwards, "If you can be with the mountain, you can be with the giant tree, is there a problem?"

Everyone said that the tour guide was right, no problem.

He Lingchuan scratched his head. The mysteries of the world are difficult for mortals to penetrate.

Finally, everyone lined up, and everyone entered the grotto under the root of the tree, only to find that there was a cave inside.

This stone cave is large and empty, and the gap above it is really very smooth, so it is impossible to guarantee that it was really cut off by the sword of the immortals.

There are fluorescent spores everywhere in the cave, illuminating the cave to the fullest.

The taproot of the Taoist tree is rooted in the stone cave, has penetrated the stone into the mountain, and I don't know how deep it extends downward, and it grows higher and higher after passing out of the stone cave, and the drooping aerial roots are thick and strong, and the periphery of the cave is enveloped, so that there is this wonder today.

In this way, the bottom of the hole deep in the roots of the tree forms a low-lying terrain, and the rain and dew flow down the trunk of the tree, forming a clear pool of water at the root, deep enough to fit at least two people.

There are also fluorescent spores in the water, which carry heavy loads and floats, but the deep water is dark.

Tourists are crowded here, and the banyan pond is surrounded by three circles inside and three circles outside. However, although there are many roots of the giant tree, only a dozen of them can be touched by everyone who crosses or sticks out of the pool, so in fact there are only a dozen people who are doing divination.

Everyone else had to wait in line.

There is no off-season for tourism on Tianji Peak, only the difference between the peak season and the more peak season. Everyone is interested: "What is the divination?"

Lao Ge pointed to the other tourists: "Follow their example, press one hand on the root of the tree, first silently recite the reason for your inquiry, and then communicate with the spirit tree, and then take a drop of fingertip blood and throw it into the pool."

He Lingchuan saw that the other tourists seemed to be doing the same. But some people are too slow and take up too long, and they will be urged by the queue at the back.

The leaves fall from time to time above, swirling and floating on the surface of the pool, drifting straight towards tourists.

It's very spooky, and visitors who ask for divination always receive a leaf. "Green leaves are auspicious, red leaves are fierce."

It's as simple and crude as that? Gao Ji Lynch said, "Can you only ask the good and the bad?" Answer with leaves, and the answer is either/or.

"And what else do you want to ask?" Old Ge laughed, "It's a tree! It's not a human being, and I can't open my mouth to you."

Jiang Tao pointed to a leaf floating in front of him and asked, "Then what is this?" This leaf is half green and not red, and the tourists opposite it are also confused. "That is to say, it can be vicious." Lao Ge brought the guests here, not one thousand, but eight hundred, and he can be counted as half a hexagram interpreter, "It depends on the person's own actions behind him."

He Lingchuan couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The last time the fairy lake shrine divined, although the turtle spirit gave him a sign, there was still a sign to solve.

This time it was even more absolute, and there were actually only two answers: "yes" and "no". Since this is a "question," what question should he ask?

One guest pointed to the water and said, "The blades have sunk."

Lao Ge snorted: "After the divination, if the guests don't take it away, the leaves will sink to the bottom. Otherwise, the water will be full of leaves, and no one will be able to see it."

"Where will the leaves sink?"

"Maybe it flows out with the water, or maybe it's taken away by the roots." Lao Ge asked rhetorically, "Haven't you heard of fallen leaves returning to their roots?"

Jiang Tao's eyes flashed slightly: "The queue is too slow, can't you jump into the water to touch the roots?"

"No." Old Ge squinted at him, "Are you smart? This method has been tried before, but it is not good! Ask the Tree to ignore this kind of person at all!"

He pointed to the trunk of the tree again and said, "Once upon a time, someone jumped into the water and couldn't ask for it, so he took a knife and wanted to carve there, but he was forked out by the guards and thrown directly down Tianji Peak!"

He Lingchuan was dumbfounded, scribbling casually is his life in danger here?

The wicked must be ruled by the wicked. Lao Ge sneered: "Order, here is about order!" "The most amazing thing is that as soon as the man was forked out, he asked the tree to drop a leaf and come down, bright red!"

Thrown down the mountain and still alive? Of course it's the big murderer!

After lining up for half an hour, it was finally the turn of the regiment.

Jiang Tao went up first, stroked the big tree with his hand and whispered, and then dripped blood. As a result, a leaf drifted over, green.

"Kyoshi!" He snapped his fingers excitedly, "Okay!" Another guest's face was earthy: "Red, red!" The leaves he grabbed were so red that they were dripping blood.

"Oh, that's it? You've had a blood-light plague lately." Lao Ge immediately took out a talisman from his waist, "Do you want to have a talisman that has been opened in the worship hall!" It's better than anything else to be able to save your life at a critical moment."

He Lingchuan looked at him with disdain.

It's already ready, isn't it? The price is deadly expensive.

The guest's face turned pale: "Is this tree counted, is it accurate?"

"Didn't I say that? Who dares to say that such a thing must be?" Old Ge patted him on the shoulder, "But you also have some premonition in your heart, right?"

"I, I, alas..." The guest grimaced, "There is something that has been worrying about it, I didn't expect the ending to be so fierce!"

"Come, come, come, put away the plague for you." Lao Ge put the amulet around people's necks. The guest didn't think much about it and paid for it.

If the disaster can be eliminated, who would dare not be generous?

"When you go back, be careful, maybe there will be a turnaround."

The guest seemed to grasp at a life-saving straw: "Can this disaster be avoided?!" Lao Ge comforted him: "Maybe!"

On the side, Gao Jilin was also asking for divination, this time a small part of the leaves were reddish, but most of them were oily green.

His face was also very exciting: "Can it be auspicious?"

He Lingchuan smiled when he saw it: "I think it, it depends on what you do next." If you handle it well, you will be fine, and if you don't handle it well, you will be a petty murderer." Everyone nodded yes.

Don't look at the two kinds of leaves, red and green, in fact, the color seems to be said again, not as simple as it seems at first glance.

He touched the roots of the tree with his hand and meditated on a question:

"If I continue on the path I chose, will it be auspicious or evil, dead or alive?"

Because Lingmu probably had the ability to read people's hearts silently, he didn't dare to pick out the words, and he didn't dare to mention words such as Dafang Pot, Panlong City, and Confrontation Bayga.

But He Lingchuan really wanted to know. After all, those who have walked this road have all died with their lives.

To say that he has never been troubled in his heart is a lie.

The blood also dripped down, and everyone waited with He Lingchuan. Five breaths passed.

Fifteen breaths passed.

The leaves that floated over were all in front of others, and He Lingchuan was empty here. What's the situation? He Lingchuan scratched his head, isn't the amount of calculations too large, and Lingmu is dead?

After a while, no leaves drifted over.

Jiang Taoqi said, "What's wrong? Did you even ask questions?"

"I mentioned it." Otherwise, what would he be doing in here? He Lingchuan asked Lao Ge, "Have you ever been in this situation before?"

"Uhhh

Ask the Tree has always been diligent. It doesn't necessarily come out correctly, but it's very fast. Otherwise, how could Tianji Peak cope with so many years and so many tourists?

The tourists in the back of the queue began to get impatient: "Will you?" "If you can't get out of the way, there are so many people in the back!"

Lao Ge turned his head and yelled, "Shut up! Rushing to reincarnation, so anxious? Will you pee your pants if you wait a little longer?"

As soon as its mouth showed its fangs, it had a hideous face, and with the two sturdy mandrills behind it, it wrote the words "I am not easy to mess with" on its face.

So the tourists at the back didn't dare to argue, just muttered quietly. Old Ge has a thick skin, of course he can't hear it.

At this time, a leaf finally drifted towards He Lingchuan. Red.

No, to be exact

It was golden red, and its color was as brilliant as the fiery clouds on the horizon in the evening.

And the surface of the leaf is waxy and uniform, reflecting the color of the metal. "Huh?" Is this really for him? He Lingchuan squeezed two steps to the side. Unexpectedly, the water flowed, and the blades were still aimed at him.

He could only reach out and pick up the leaves and shake them at Lao Ge, "What does this mean?" Lao Ge's monkey face was also dazed: "I've never heard of such a thing."

He brought thousands of guests, and he never saw a tree that gave him such leaves. "Do you ask that the tree doesn't shed yellow leaves?"

"Fall, but it will sink when it falls into the water, and it will not float to us." Lao Ge pointed to the water, "Look."

At this time, the other guests in the group had already seized the time to ask for divination, He Lingchuan carefully observed, sure enough, the high mountain banyan often fell yellow leaves, but it sank after entering the water, and it would not stay on the water at all, let alone float in front of the tourists.

Therefore, the red gold leaf in He Lingchuan's hand is really a rare thing, and the surrounding tourists also came over to see it, and they were amazed.

There are many locals here who bring their relatives and friends to ask for divination, and at this time, they all say, "It's rare, I haven't seen anyone take this kind of leaf!"

The two guards in the stone cave were also alarmed, came to take a look, and when they found Huang Ye, they asked He Lingchuan for his name and address, and the latter gave a fake name and a fake address very happily.

The two of them also did things according to the rules, and after listening to them, they went back to stand with a wooden face, and didn't ask a word.

Dealing with so many noisy guests every day, they have long learned to empty their heads and not bother to think about anything.

At this time, a guest in his fifties said, "I heard that someone has taken it before."

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding noise died down, and everyone followed the voice and asked, "Who? Who's going to have it?"

"It's the current Qingwu General, General Hong! But I heard that he got yellow leaves, I don't know if it's this kind of red gold and red gold."

He Lingchuan's heart moved, and Hong Chengluo also asked the Taoist tree to take the yellow leaf here? Gao Jilin said, "Are you sure?"

"How can I be sure?" The man waved his hand repeatedly, "It's hearsay!" Since there was no conclusive conclusion, the cave soon returned to its original crowding.

There were other tourists who heard the wind and wanted to buy the collection of golden and red leaves from He Lingchuan, and bid five taels.