"Master!"

With a low shout, the young man shouted out of the stunned realm.

His eyes focused on the unkind guy in front of him.

"The master didn't say that, this question ...... So true. ”

Suppressing the horror in his heart, he laughed twice, and explained: "The so-called choice, of course, must be made out of the heart before it counts. ”

Yu Chen looked at Shaosi and frowned, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After all, the other party didn't lie.

And he didn't seem to have anything to lose other than the terrible illusion.

If the other party can calculate the whereabouts of Wu Wei at the cost of this, this experience will be a nightmare.

"In this way, since the Taoist friend answered Xiao Sheng's question, Xiao Sheng should help the Taoist friend to make a hexagram."

After saying that, he took out a tortoise shell, put it flat on the table, and raised his head, "Dare to ask Daoyou, who are you?" ”

"One day at a time, Wu worried." Yu Chen said.

"Can you have this person's birthday and portrait?" The young secretary asked again.

"Yes."

Yu Chen nodded and took out a portrait, which was exactly what Wu Wei looked like in the marquee of the resentful ghosts in the Tianyi who had been destroyed before.

And the eight characters of birth, as Wu Wei's grandfather, Wu Xiangtian, the sect leader of Tianyi, also knows.

I reported them one by one.

The young man listened, nodded slightly, and closed his eyes.

At that moment, Yu Chen looked at him.

I only feel that this person is obviously in front of me, but it seems that he is far away in the sky and has gone to another underworld.

But after a flash in the pan, that feeling came to an abrupt end.

The young young man opened his eyes, his brows furrowed, and there was a hint of evil in his eyes.

However, it was also a flash.

And it went back to normal.

With a smile on his face again, he took out the pen and paper, and handed it to Yu Chen, in white and black: "The person who is to be counted by Daoyou is here." ”

Yu Chen took a look, nodded slightly, turned around and left.

Came to a secluded corner, looked at the information in his hand, remembered it in his eyes, and rubbed his fingers.

Rumble!

In an instant, the bright red flame ignited from the white paper, and only a moment later, it turned into a cloud of flying ash and drifted away with the wind.

Then, the paper puppet disappeared into the crowd and disappeared.

- That fortune teller is very scary, as soon as his eyes are closed, he can calculate the traces of Wu Wei, Yu Chen didn't dare to take the things he gave back to the heavenly burial abyss, so after remembering it, he burned it directly.

On the other side, in the crowd, the young master seemed to sense something at the same time, raised his eyebrows, and smiled bitterly, "Judge...... It's really cautious......"

"What's wrong?" The silent old green cow suddenly made a sound.

"I left a trace of gas on the ink that I could track at any time, but the judge was too cautious and turned around and burned it." Shaoji sighed, "It seems that he has made up his mind, and he will not easily show his true identity." ”

The old green cow was silent for a long time before he said: "The question of the sky, his answer, how is it?" ”

Obviously, Lao Qingniu also knew about the "Heavenly Fantasy", and knew that Yu Chen had made a choice.

Speaking of this, Shaosi's face changed again, he was silent for a long time, and asked rhetorically: "Jin Chen, which kind of Saint Demon Owl do you think he will be?" ”

The old green ox fanned his tail, raised his head, and said: "Judging by his actions, it should not be 'Yong'; this seat looks at him with the eyes of heaven, and this person is full of blood and blood, and he kills endlessly, and he does not look like a 'saint'; if you have to say, there should only be the way of "owl" and "demon".

But Shaosi's expression, although he was shocked, but he had no killing intent, he should not be a 'demon', so this seat guesses that this judge's heart should be a 'wolf'. ”

The old green cow spoke eloquently, justified, and then looked at the young division: "Young division, is this seat right?" ”

Although it is a question, in its heart, it already feels that eight or nine are not far from ten.

But Shaosi glanced at him and shook his head slowly, "Jin Chen, it's wrong." ”

The old green cow was stunned, and the bull's eyes were staring, obviously not believing.

Shao Si sighed, "The question of the sky, the question is in his heart, the Yongxiao Demon Saint, the four mental natures, almost encompassing all the souls of heaven and earth."

But just now, in the illusion of asking that day, the judge finally raised the knife and gave up the way of mediocrity, but between the saint, the demon, and the owl, he didn't choose any of them - he didn't kill his relatives, he didn't slaughter innocents, and he didn't choose the path of Shura that was slaughtered by bloody hands. ”

The young secretary recalled the amazing knife, and still felt a cold sweat all over his body.

Because the Tianwen illusion was constructed by Shaosi, and the role he played in that illusion was the master of the world and the creator of the entire contradiction, in other words, the emperor was his puppet.

When that knife came through, Shaoji only felt as if he was stabbed in the body.

The cold and tyrannical killing intent, the desperate madness, all poured out on him.

He forcibly suppressed the feeling of palpitations, looked at the old green cow, and said, "-He slashed the emperor to death." ”

At that moment, the whole cow was stunned, and the eyes of the two cows were round.

Didn't react.

"That'...... What is this? After a long time, the old green cow asked.

"What?"

The young director let out a breath of turbidity: "Jin Qi, everyone in this red world suffers from some kind of oppression.

The imperial power oppressed the people, the heaven and earth oppressed the alchemists, the Great Dao naturally oppressed the likes of Tianzun, and even the saint who only existed in the legend was restrained by the Heavenly Dao.

This oppression, we call it...... Rules.

All the choices of all people are made under this kind of rule.

Whether it is pain or joy, you have to bear it and make a choice—just like the thunder and rain, it is God's grace.

But the judge is different.

He doesn't care what the world is, what the heavens and the earth are.

In his heart, there is a picture of what he thinks the world should look like, and a set of rules that he thinks should be how heaven, earth and human relations should operate.

And if the reality is different from what you think, most people will choose to accept it, obey, and compromise.

But the Judge won't—if the world is not what he thinks, then change it, kill it, destroy it, expose tyranny in any way, and reshape this vast world, again and again, over and over again.

Until this heaven and earth...... As he wished.

This kind of person is full of backbones, does not respect heaven and earth, does not respect ghosts and gods, and is the source of turmoil. ”

When the words fell, the old green cow shivered all over his body.

Lunatic!

These two words popped up in its mind.

"If it's just an ordinary person, that's it."

Shaoji rubbed his temples with a headache,

"Among all the spirits of heaven and earth, there are not no such arrogant people, they vainly try to change the world, vainly try to reshape the heavens and the earth, but in the end they will be slapped by the cold reality in the mud called failure, and they can no longer get up.

But the judge is different.

The terrifying karma behind him may be enough for him to have the power to truly change the world.

No one knows if this change is good or bad, but ...... It would have been a crazy upheaval. ”

The old green cow was silent, "Then you plan to ...... How is it? ”

Shaosi sighed, "I don't know, let's report to the teacher first, and then make plans." ”

After that, take out the pen and paper, write and draw, and record everything.

Blow on it.

Call!

The letter that had written the events of the day turned into a bird, flapped its wings, and went to the realm of the underworld.

When everything was done, the old green cow stood up and paced before preparing to leave.

But the young priest did not sit on his back.

Old Qingniu turned his head, "Young Division, the matter explained by the pavilion master has been completed, and he should go back." ”

"No, not yet." The young secretary shook his head.

The old Qingniu was stunned for a moment, and then listened to the young division continue: "When the judge asked me to calculate the whereabouts of Wu Wei, I not only counted his whereabouts, but also noticed that this human named Wu Wei was surrounded by demonic energy, and there was a hidden appearance of heaven and demons. ”

The old green cow was shocked, and his eyes were full of anger.

"So, I can't go back yet." The young secretary spoke.

The old green cow also stopped.

At this moment, two spirit officials came from a distance, their expressions grim.

The two of them had seen Shaosi early in the morning and had been staring at it for a long time.

Now that he was confirmed, he walked over and said in a businesslike tone: "Your Excellency, this street is not a market, if you want to do that divination transaction, please go over there." ”

With that, he pointed to a bustling market at the corner of the street.

In addition to being in charge of the arrest, arrest, murder, and arson in the city, the spirit officials also have the responsibility of maintaining order in Beijing.

In the planning of Shangjing City, each neighborhood is divided into Fang City.

All money and goods transactions need to be carried out in it, and it is also for the sake of the appearance of the capital.

Now that it is determined that this young man is helping others to tell fortunes, they naturally want to come and take care of it.

I thought that just a matter of saying hello would make the young man leave with interest.

After all, although the status of the spirit officials in Shangjing is not high, they represent the official government of Shangjing, and as long as ordinary people don't go crazy, they won't easily get into trouble with them.

And the young man in front of him seems to be the same.

Packed up the small table and bench, crashed into the mustard Sumeru's bag, took the old green cow, looked at the two spirit officials, and after looking at it, he said, "You are from Shangjing Mansion, right?" ”

The two spirit officials were stunned.

They belong to the lower city, but in a sense, they are also under the jurisdiction of the Shangjing Prefecture.

So, I nodded.

"That's good, it's the first time I've come to Beijing, but I don't know the way."

The young secretary opened the folding fan, shook it, and arched his hand,

"So you two will work hard and take me to meet Shangguan Jin."

The two spirit officials were stunned at that time.

Shangguan Jin?

Who's here?

Sound familiar?

Rumble!

After a moment of thought, a thunderclap reverberated in my mind!

The two of them finally remembered, Shangguan Jin, who it was!

——The lord of the feathered city, the order of the Shangjing Prefecture, the ruler of one mansion and eight cities, a god-like figure!

The two of them gasped, and their tones couldn't help but become polite, "Dare to ask Your Excellency...... Name? ”

The young secretary smiled, the fan fanned, the robe shook, and the jade plate on his waist flashed.

And look at its whole body like jade, all over the moire, the back is depicted with a yin and yang Taiji diagram, and the front is written with two words.

- Heavenly Machine.

(End of chapter)