Chapter Forty-Four: Dead Man?
Hongtian saw that the Daoist was vomiting blood, and immediately stepped forward to support him: "Brother on the plane!"
The simple white robe and white beard were dyed scarlet, and the originally ruddy face of the Taoist was instantly pale, and he coughed lightly twice, and the Taoist said with some malaise:
"I can't figure it out, I can't figure it out, the heavenly machine has been covered, Hongjun Shou, do you know the luck?"
Hong Tian carefully helped the Daoist on the machine up, sat on the rattan chair, frowned, and after a little thought, he said with some uncertainty: "I have heard a little, just like the saint today, I heard that the great master used the stars to set up the array, and measured the luck of the saint like nine golden dragons, hovering in the sky above the imperial city, so the great master predicted that the hidden dragon dynasty would prosper for thousands of years." "
"Throughout the ages, no dynasty has lasted so long, but the great master said that the saint has strong luck, and the thousand-year-old dynasty may not be impossible. "
The Taoist used internal force to adjust the internal breath, and the original pale complexion had gradually returned to normal, and when he opened his eyes, the Taoist shook his head and slowly spoke:
"No, this divination of the old way is to find people with luck, a few days ago when divination, I found that this person's luck is gradually weakening, and I didn't care at the time, this person's luck is ups and downs, there is no fixed number. "
"But just now, this person's luck disappeared without a trace, it is impossible to speculate, you know, there are only two situations in the world, people's luck will disappear, one is the end of life, and the other is extremely terrible. "
Hong asked solemnly: "What about this other situation? Yan'er's physical condition is getting worse and worse, and the old man must find a solution." "
"The last person who had no luck in his life was the Wudang Sect's Founding Sect Grandmaster, Linshan Dao Ancestor. "
Pointing to the ceiling, the voice of the person on the machine was very small, and only the macro tilt next to him could hear it clearly.
"What?" Hong's face changed greatly, startled from the wooden chair, who does not know the ancestor of Linshan Dao, ancient books record, three thousand years ago, has been one hundred and twenty years old Linshan Daozu in Wudang Mountain to lift the glow and soar, to become an immortal, it is said that at that time many people saw the amazing vision of the top of Wudang Mountain, so far, it laid the millennium prosperity of Wudang Mountain, to this day, Wudang Mountain is also one of the best schools in the Daomen, the heritage is incomparably profound.
Seeing that his old friend for many years rarely showed such a shocked look, the Taoist on the machine was also embarrassed: "Hongjun Shou don't panic, the world is big, there are no surprises, and the words of immortals are even more ethereal, since it is rumored that the ancestor of Linshan Dao became an immortal, in the past three thousand years, I have never heard of anyone who can take off the mortal womb and become an immortal immortal." "
Hong Tian sat down slowly, his brows furrowed even more, and asked the Taoist on the plane: "Is there any other way for Brother Shangji to find that Su Rong?"
The superior Taoist shook his head, but he couldn't do anything, took out a piece of broken copper coin from the blood-stained turtle shell, and solemnly handed it to Hongtian.
"Lao Dao's divination this time is not without gain, this copper coin has been contaminated with Su Rong's qi, let the young lady wear it closely, and it will be okay to delay the weakening for ten years, but this is not a long-term solution. "
After taking the broken copper coin, Hongtian felt bitter in his heart, but fortunately there was a ten-year period, and he was confident that even if he couldn't find Su Rong, he would definitely be able to find other methods.
Yongchang Inn, in the ground room, Xiao Yueming was originally meditating and practicing, but suddenly noticed a sense of peeping, and before he could react, the feeling of peeping disappeared abruptly, and when he opened his eyes, Xiao Yueming thought for a moment with some doubts, and really couldn't think of why this matter, so he left this strange thing behind.
Pushing open the door and walking through the fairly spacious wooden corridor, Xiao Yueming stood on the second floor, searching for Er Mazi's figure, ready to go to the White Moon Tower with him to enjoy the scenery.
Since yesterday kicked the hydrangea away, Xiao Yueming took the Ermazi, who was already paralyzed and his eyes were blank as if he had lost his soul, and went to see the excitement, just walked to the willow tree, and saw several soldiers in red armor take one person away, the young man who was taken away was dressed in white, holding the dilapidated and smoky hydrangea, which looked a little funny, Xiao Yueming glanced indifferently, and thought to himself:
"The person holding the hydrangea, at this time must be grateful to me, seeing that he is now like a puppet, I think he is shocked by the opportunity to fall from the sky, I have changed the trajectory of other people's lives. "
sighed in her heart, Xiao Yueming was physically and mentally comfortable at this time, but she didn't expect to do something good within her ability, and she had such a sense of achievement, Xiao Yueming secretly made up her mind that she would still help others more in the future, so she echoed her upright purpose.
Standing on the second floor and looking at it for a while, but he didn't find the figure of Er Mazi, Xiao Yueming went downstairs and walked towards the back kitchen.
The door of the back kitchen is covered with a black silk cloth, the sound of pots and pans colliding is endless, and the figure of hurriedly walking back and forth can be faintly seen from below, Xiao Yueming stood in front of the black cloth, did not enter the back kitchen directly, and walked in rashly It is extremely unpolite to walk in, shouting Er Mazi, after a while, Er Mazi lifted the black cloth, and held a cabbage in his oily hand, and said to Xiao Yueming with a smile:
"Xiao Gongzi, wait for me for a quarter of an hour, wait for me to finish washing this cabbage. "
Er Mazi spoke very quickly, and after speaking, he turned around and went back to the kitchen.
Sitting at a tea table in front of the door and waiting, after a while, Er Mazi, who had changed into clean clothes, walked out of the door, and the two walked slowly on the lively street, Er Mazi spoke:
"Xiao Gongzi, it is best to go to this Baiyue Building at dusk, I think Xiao Gongzi has not eaten the most famous red chicken in our Baiyue County, it is said that this is a peerless delicacy, why don't we go and taste it?"
Looking at the look of anticipation on Er Mazi's face, and secretly swallowing saliva, Xiao Yueming nodded.
"Okay, okay, I've never eaten that red chicken, but today I can follow Xiao Gongzi to rub a piece of chicken bones and gnaw on it, and I will be satisfied. "
Seeing that the big money around him nodded in agreement, Er Mazi hurriedly led Xiao Yueming towards the largest restaurant in Baiyue County.
Hongjiao Restaurant is located in the bustling center of Baiyue County, and is the most famous top restaurant.
As soon as the two of them walked into the restaurant, several children hurriedly stepped forward to greet the people who could be responsible for attracting guests here, and the eyes saw that it was a necessary skill, and the children automatically ignored the plain Ermazi, and classified him as a servant, all of them bowed down to take care of Xiao Yueming, Xiao Yueming has an extraordinary appearance and temperament, and the clothes on his body are very valuable, so he is naturally the focus of the children.
Seeing the little two respectfully entertaining themselves, Xiao Yueming did not have any fluttering sense of vanity, touching the clothes on his body, but couldn't help but think of Chen Ling, who liked to be shy.
"To be respected by these children, this clothing accounts for the majority, if it was worn in Juyang County before, even if I look extraordinary, I am afraid that I will be stopped as soon as I walk to the door, and I don't know what happened to Chen Ling in Fanhong Dart Bureau. "
Thinking crankily in his heart, Xiao'er led the two of them to sit down in a beautifully decorated private room.