"You Taoist priest...... Is he authentic? ”

Jiang Xinghuo looked at the "Taoist priest" in front of him.

Old enough, his hair and beard are gray.

But the old Taoist priest in front of him was wearing a coarse linen shirt full of patches, a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and there were no other decorative items on his body except for the big gourd.

At this time, Jiang Xinghuo was already very close to him, and he smelled a sour and smelly smell coming from Lao Dao's body.

He really doesn't look like a Taoist priest, but like an eight-bag elder of the beggar gang.

And at the same time that Jiang Xinghuo was looking at Yuan Heng, Yuan Heng was also observing Jiang Xinghuo in a bright and bright manner.

The facial features are upright, the eyebrows and eyes are clear, only a pair of eyes that are always sleepy seem a little mismatched, and there is naturally a heroic righteousness on the body, but it is too lazy.

Is this the person who can make Daoyan monks get into the horns and walk into a dead end in a few words?

is not like the "fairy in the mouth" of Zhu Di and others, but more like a boy next door who is leisurely basking in the sun in the spring peach forest.

However, whether he is a normal person or not, with Yuan Hui's face-to-face technique, he has the confidence to know at a glance.

"Hehe, don't underestimate the poor road." Yuan Hui stroked his beard and said with a smile.

"The poor road walks the ends of the world as a home, how many storms have come over, what haven't you seen...... It's just that your condition this time is a little weird, and you need to do things to see clearly! ”

It was night, and they were in a room where the jailers used to take turns.

Yuan Jue asked, "If it's okay, then let's get started." ”

"Jiang Lang?"

"Mr. Jiang?"

Jiang Xinghuo nodded, of course he wouldn't think that he was entangled by water ghosts, what kind of back pain, stiff neck, and dizziness, aren't they all lying down?

But the reason why I agreed to come here to have a look is that first of all, I am embarrassed to refuse, secondly, these two inmates who are from the sons of noble nobles are really warm, and finally, Jiang Xinghuo intends to see if there is anything to say about the occultism of this era.

Seeing that Jiang Xinghuo agreed, Yuan Heng first carefully looked at Jiang Xinghuo's skin, and then stretched out his hand.

"Hiss......"

Jiang Xinghuo, who was in pain, gasped and resisted the urge to scold his mother.

"Does it hurt?"

"It hurts!"

"It hurts."

Zhu Gaoxu asked curiously: "Is this the legendary fortune-telling?" What does Jiang Lang's reaction represent? ”

"It's not a fortune teller, and it doesn't mean anything." Yuan Heng paused, "It's just that his shoulders are stiff and a little crooked, and if he doesn't pinch him a few times, he is really uncomfortable." ”

Jiang Xinghuo: "......"

After pinching it twice, Yuan Jue cured his obsessive-compulsive disorder, and then began to meet officially.

Yuan Hui first lit a very small lamp, the oil seemed to be specially made, emitting a dazzling light, and Yuan Hui looked up at the lamp through a small coin hole with a red patina.

After a moment, my eyes were dizzy.

Yuan Hui then took out red beans and black beans from his linen, covered them under a black cloth, and looked at them again.

Finally, hang the five-colored wisps outside the window and discern their colors by the moonlight.

After this set of processes was completed, Yuan Jue extinguished all the visible light in the room, and then lit two dark green candles.

The candle flame was faintly green, like a ghost fire, swaying in the dimly lit room.

"The year of birth, the day and the hour." Yuan Heng looked at Jiang Xinghuo's face and asked in a low voice.

"On the eighth day of the seventh month of the Gengshen year (the thirteenth year of Hongwu), the hour is three quarters."

Hearing this, Yuan Heng nodded.

"How so?"

Yuan Heng's voice was hoarse, as if he had been polished by sandpaper, his words were full of doubts, and his face gradually became solemn.

Li Jinglong, who was sitting next to him, didn't know what the situation was, but Zhu Gaoxu, who had seen Yuan Hui face to face Zhu Di when he was a child, also looked solemn.

Yuan Hui's appearance at this moment is very different from the previous attitude of talking and laughing, he looks very nervous, and even has a little fear in his eyes.

Jiang Xinghuo, on the other hand, still had a faint expression and a calm expression, as if he had already made up his mind about the result.

Yuan Heng looked at Jiang Xinghuo for a moment, finally sighed, blew out the two candles, shook his head and said.

"Poor roads are not enough."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu's face changed slightly, while Li Jinglong was stunned for a while.

Zhu Gaoxu's hesitation is of course justified, Yuan Heng in eastern Zhejiang, the first physiognomy in the world.

Although Yuan Heng's words did not directly say death, the meaning could not be clearer, giving Jiang Xinghuo a face, it was beyond his ability.

Even Yuan Heng can't see through Jiang Xinghuo, does this mean that Jiang Xinghuo is an immortal?

Thinking of this, Zhu Gaoxu's eyes when he looked at Jiang Xinghuo were full of shock, and he couldn't help but have infinite admiration in his heart.

I was so lucky to be personally taught by a unique extravagant figure like the Immortal.

If you say this, how much more face?

- But the contemptible people are uneducated, and they go to the world in a word.

Zhu Gaoxu's mind was swirling with chaotic thoughts, but the expression on his face was quite calm, but his eyes always stayed on Jiang Xinghuo, as if he was reluctant to move half an inch.

And Li Jinglong doesn't know this, Li Jinglong and Zhu Gaoxu's understanding of Jiang Xinghuo is like two people who took different information cards in the script killing, they only know part of it.

From beginning to end, Li Jinglong only knew that Zhu Di attached great importance to Jiang Xinghuo, and let himself stay by Jiang Xinghuo's side as his eyes and ears, and at the same time did not reveal any information to Zhu Gaoxu.

Even today, Zhu Di only asked Zhu Gaochi to inform Li Jinglong that Jiang Xinghuo might have been entangled by a water ghost when he fell into the water, so he asked Yuan Heng to come over.

Therefore, Li Jinglong's understanding of Yuan Hui's words is.

- It's hopeless, the water ghost is too powerful! The poor road is not enough, let's run!

With a "whoosh", Li Jinglong fled, and there was no shadow when he boarded, leaving only a shoe that did not follow.

Several people looked at Li Jinglong, who fled in embarrassment, with a blank expression.

The four people present just now can be said to have asymmetrical information, and each has completely different ideas about the same thing.

In addition to Li Jinglong, who ran away to save his life, and Tie Hanhan Zhu Gaoxu, who was full of admiration on the side, only Jiang Xinghuo and Yuan Heng were left staring at each other in the room.

Jiang Xinghuo's expression was indifferent and calm, of course there was a reason for him.

He didn't believe in any water ghosts at all, and when he was tested with this kind of thought, Jiang Xinghuo took it for granted that the other party would definitely not be able to see anything!

And this attitude and Jiang Xinghuo's eyes with a little curiosity were understood by Yuan Heng as ...... This is the contempt that comes from the high of the immortals.

Yuan Heng took a deep breath and fell deeply into feelings of self-blame and shame.

I didn't expect that my secret technique, which had been invincible in the past few decades, was as ridiculous as a child playing games in front of the immortals!

No wonder, Dao Yan would go crazy because of the other party's words.

No wonder, Dao Yan's deduction of the heavenly opportunity was punished by thunder.

The power of the immortals, terrifying!

The more I thought about it, the more ashamed I felt, and at this time, Yuan Heng's ears echoed like auditory hallucinations.

- Carving insect skills, dare to get an axe??

So, in a huge mood of shame, Yuan Heng silently put his pile of red beans and black beans, candles, oil lamps, and black cloth and colorful silk into the pocket of his linen shirt.

Then Yuan Heng took a serious look and saluted and said, "I don't know if the real person is in person, it's a poor way...... Leave! ”

Yuan Heng took a few steps backwards and walked to the door, and then blinked with a "whoosh", and the person was gone.

Only Jiang Xinghuo, who looked dazed, and Zhu Gaoxu, who had pride and adoration in his eyes, were left in the room.

"So...... Didn't you come to exorcise evil spirits for me tonight? Why did the people and Taoist priests who came to find Taoist priests run away? ”

Zhu Gaoxu naturally couldn't give him an answer, Jiang Xinghuo shook his head, he didn't want to think about it if he didn't understand.

Jiang Xinghuo turned his head to Zhu Gaoxu and said, "Tomorrow may be the official last class, although there are still many majors and courses that have not been taught, but it is too late." ”

"Rest early today, get a good night's sleep, and try to remember what I've said tomorrow."

Hearing this, Zhu Gaoxu suddenly felt a little lost and stunned, and he touched his beard.

Zhu Gaoxu was a little reluctant, but he suddenly rolled his eyes and asked tentatively in a different way.

"Are you leaving, sir?"

Jiang Xinghuo was stunned when he heard this, and immediately nodded.

"Of course, all journeys have an end."

Jiang Xinghuo left the room, leaving only Zhu Gaoxu, who was sitting by the window.

After a long time, in the middle of the moon, Zhu Gaoxu recovered from the shock.

"Beheading is the end of Mr. Jiang's journey......"

"Mother, it's really an immortal who came to the world!"

PS: Today's state is a little poor, and I don't know how effective the brain supplement transition chapter used to adjust the atmosphere is? The update preview will be released in a row from 23:55 pm tomorrow (Monday) to 0:05 am the day after tomorrow (Tuesday).