Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Life's Success
Fortune teller Zhu Ding opened a pair of eyes as deep as a clear pool, looked at Yang Nan and looked at him carefully, a few strange lights suddenly flashed in his eyes, and Yang Nan's face was fixed, and that gaze seemed to be able to see the depths of people's souls!
After Zhu Ding finished reading it, his face was stunned, and his eyes showed a bit of weirdness, Yang Nan's heart sank, this fortune teller Taoist looked strange and bright, it was clearly some kind of Taoist supernatural power!
There are no spiritual power fluctuations, but it is really a weird supernatural power!
Zhu Ding lowered his head and thought for a while, then said with a smile: "Please also ask the son to stretch out his left palm and let me look at the fate pattern!"
Yang Nan saw that he didn't seem to be cheating, smiled and handed his hand up, Zhu Ding's slender palm gently supported Yang Nan's crystal jade palm, watched for a long time and said: "Fate is fierce, luck is fierce, and number is blessed, strange...... Strange ......"
"I'll wait until I ask if it's the weather. He reached out and took off the bamboo pole from the flag, stretched out his fingers and measured it inch by inch, and finally stopped at a certain bamboo knot.
Yang Nan saw clearly, Zhu Ding's bamboo pole has the words 'law, phase, tyrant, might, soldier, heaven, earth, people, ghosts, gods', etc., it looks like a strange algorithm of the Shuzong, but the color of this bamboo pole is yellow and green, and the dozens of small characters are golden, looming in the bamboo joints, as if the sky grows in the bamboo!
Its shape is like a bamboo, and there is a god in it!
'Huh, what's the origin of this bamboo pole...... What does it look like when the little copper coin is unopened?' When Yang Nan saw this magical bamboo, his heart suddenly moved!
This fortune teller Zhu Ding may not be a liar, and he may not be an ordinary Taoist priest with no magic power!
This bamboo...... It seems to be an innate spiritual treasure???
If an ordinary Taoist priest has an innate spirit treasure in his hand, if the innate spirit treasure is everywhere, it is equivalent to a true immortal in the whole world......
'Did he come to me for another purpose?'
Yang Nan raised his eyes and looked at Zhu Dingshi carefully, but he couldn't see the slightest flaw in this fortune teller! He seemed to be just an ordinary person from beginning to end, and the more flawed people were, the more suspicious they were!
Yang Nan was suspicious of Dasheng in his heart, but Zhu Ding had no malicious intentions, and he could only wait and see what happened.
When Zhu Ding finished reading the corresponding three golden characters on the bamboo joint, he raised his bright eyes, and a thick look of doubt flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Yang Nan and said: "Childe, your fate is peculiar, if you don't mind, I will give you a comment to be verified in the future." ”
Yang Nan saw his solemn look and said with a smile: "Dao Elder has something to say, I also want to know what his fate is?"
Zhu Ding's fingers lightly tapped the bamboo flag, and the dozens of words were instantly covered by the white cloth, and he said slowly: "Childe, you were born and died at the right time, and the achievements of your life can be described in eight words." ”
Yang Nan said curiously: "Please also ask the Taoist chief to teach, which eight words can tie me a life?"
Zhu Ding sighed and said lightly: "Gong is also domineering, and passing is also domineering!"
When he said the word 'domineering', his face was solemn, and his tone seemed to have an infinite sense of murder, and even the air around him became a little cold.
Yang Nan smiled and said: "Don't hide it from the Daoist, the poor Dao is also a cultivator, and he is committed to the Heavenly Dao all his life, neither participating in the mortal world, nor competing for power, how can he be domineering?"
Although Yang Nan said that he didn't believe it, he admired this Taoist priest a little in his heart, domineering is not only Kunlun Gate style, but also his character since he was reincarnated!
In this life, if you can't do everything you can to be comfortable and rampant in the world, why do you come to cultivate immortals?
What if it is overbearing?
Zhu Ding shook his head and said: "I don't understand either, but the eyes of the reincarnation of the three lives, the number of rods in response to the weather have determined that you are a lucky person, then you will never be wrong, you have a fierce and murderous atmosphere in the palm of your hand, and this life is fierce, it is the legendary Heavenly Greedy Wolf, Seven Killings, and Broken Army Three Stars, and there is no such fierce appearance as you......!
Yang Nan was confused for a while when he heard this: "Could it be that if you fulfill your Venerable's wish, you will have to make a big move?" The Three Fierce Star Monarchs of the Heavenly Realm have stirred up countless bloody storms in the world, isn't it ridiculous for Zhu Ding to say that his life is even more fierce than them?'
"Dao Chief, the thaumaturgy of the Shuzong is full of admiration, I don't know if there is a way to guide the maze?" Since this Zhu Ding is not a liar, he is a genius in the Shuzong, Yang Nan can't help but be full of curiosity about his bizarre reincarnation, and immediately asks clearly.
Zhu Dingzheng said: "This is the number of days, not human can be recovered, the son is blessed, if he has any problems in the day, he needs to remember that 'the bell also needs to be tied to the bell' This sentence is, but you hide death in life, pregnancy in death, it is really the first strange appearance in the ages, his daily life is really difficult to break, and the poor Taoist cultivation is shallow, and he does not dare to make a judgment." ”
"Do you need to tie the bell to the bell?" Yang Nanxin knew that the people in the door would never speak thoroughly, although what Zhu Ding said had a beginning and no end, Yang Nan was not reluctant, this sentence was not difficult to understand, it was nothing more than that all causes and effects originated from one person or one thing!
Speaking of people or objects, Yang Nan has countless around him, how can he know where he is in a life number?
However, each sect will have its own rules, Yang Nan nodded and said: "Thank you Dao Elder for your guidance, this advice is kept in mind, please accept this thousand taels of silver for calculation." ”
Zhu Ding frowned and said: "I haven't seen your fate thoroughly enough, I can't take this thousand taels! I have traveled all over the world, and I have never seen anyone in the world who I can't see through, and your fate is more and more vague in the future, only when I go back to the mountain, please have a good deduction of the reincarnation plate of Nirvana......"
Yang Nan saw that he was obsessed with arithmetic and numerology, and secretly shook his head, and someone on the side suddenly said, "Husband, what are you talking about with this Dao Master?"
Yang Nan turned around and saw his wife Fang Qingyan smiling gently at him, he pointed at Zhu Ding and said: "Qingyan, I have come to see this Zhu Ding Daoist of the Void Hole, this Zhu Daoist is good at deducing the number of fates and calculating reincarnation, and the means are really good." ”
Zhu Ding is neither a cashier nor a liar, Yang Nan knows that this person's cultivation is not trivial, otherwise how can he really say that he is reincarnated?
Fang Qingyan was blessed and said to Zhu Ding: "The Yang Sect Fang Clan has seen the Dao Chief. ”
Zhu Ding's soul did not belong, and when he was puzzled by Yang Nan's life, he woke up when he saw Fang Qing's face, and pointed at her in horror and exclaimed: "Huh, why is this a strange life?"
Fang Qingyan saw this Zhu Ding's shocked expression, his face was stunned, and then he smiled and said, "I also want to ask the Taoist chief, how strange is the concubine's life?"
Zhu Ding carefully looked at Fang Qingyan's face, and then glanced at the two daughters of Lotus Butterfly, Lao Dian and others behind Fang Qingyan, who stayed on the face of the second daughter of Lotus Butterfly for the longest time, he sighed a few times with a strange face, and said, "I have traveled all over the world in my life...... How do you know that today I met a few people with strange lives...... Don't...... Am I not good at learning?"
Seeing that this Taoist priest was depressed, the two girls of Liandie laughed together and said playfully: "Daoist, do you mean that we will eventually become immortals and attain the Tao, so we can't see through our fate?"
Fang Qingyan saw Bai Yi's words and jokes, so he hurriedly stopped him: "Bai Yi, don't be rude, this Zhu Dao Chang is a master of the Shu Sect, don't you want to accompany him?"
Seeing that the mistress had a solemn face, Bai Yi pouted and showed a naughty look, and grinned: "This Zhu Daochang can't be a liar......, right?
Fang Qingyan saw that the more she spoke, the more unspeakable she became, and said slightly angrily: "Baiyi!" The second daughter of Liandie is Yang Nan's concubine sooner or later, and she is also the maid who has accompanied Yang Nan since childhood, and her feelings are far better than ordinary maids, although Fang Qingyan is gentle and kind on weekdays, when she saw that she didn't know the etiquette at this time, when she sank her face, Bai Yi was really afraid in her heart, and she still didn't dare to say anything and laugh.
Zhu Ding stretched out his hand to pinch the knuckles, took out the peculiar bamboo knuckles, and deduced them for a long time, and suddenly clapped his hands like crazy and laughed: "Okay...... This man's life can't be fathomed, but these three women have finally figured out a little eyebrows! Poor Dao finally didn't smash the signboard of the Shuzong! If he can't even count the number of people's lives, Poor Dao has no shame to face the ranking ancestors!"
Yang Nan saw that this Zhu Ding was also obsessed with one thing like Ni Cai, and his heart was amused, and when he saw that the expression on his face changed from sadness to joy, he couldn't help but respond: "Dao Chief, how is the life of the inner son?"
Zhu Ding said coldly: "Shuzong has never been false, please forgive the poor Dao bluntly, your wife is covered with black clouds and her soul is like a thread, I am afraid that she will not survive this year! Your husband and wife are at the end of their relationship, it is your two maids, and the blessing and misfortune are your body, and it is also difficult to get rid of it, and the future is also worrying! Although the son's mana is profound, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have the power to return to heaven!"
After hearing this, Yang Nan was not committal, and the old man and shrimp commander on the side were annoyed, and the old man rolled up his sleeves and shouted angrily: "Okay, you are a wild Taoist priest, you dare to talk nonsense here? My housewife is gentle and kind, and she is a cultivator, where did you come from to be short-lived? Aren't you alarmist here?"
In the Spirit Beast Mountain, Yang Nan kills fiercely, rewards and punishments are clear, but he often retreats, if the little demons under the four commanders make a mistake, if Yang Nan knows, even if he doesn't die, he will take off a layer of skin!
But Fang Qingyan and Yu Niang are dignified and polite, gentle and generous, and take care of the foundation of the huge spirit beast mountain in an orderly manner, and the little demons under them make mistakes, and they never punish them, this extraordinary master mother is only inferior to the master Yang Nan in the hearts of the demons, they are respectful and awe-inspiring to Yang Nan, and dare not disobey in the slightest, but the other party Qingyan is respectful and loving, respectful like a heavenly man!
In this world, only the master Yang Nan can match such a peerless woman!
This fortune teller still dares to utter curses?
Zhu Ding's words made the little demon rub his hands, and just waited for the master to speak, so he stepped forward and hugged the old fist, so that this disrespectful fortune teller could have a good meal!
"How can the people of my Shuzong be afraid of life and death and lie about intimidation? If you want to kill, you will kill!" Zhu Ding stood in place with an indifferent face, not taking the threat of Lao Yu and a group of demon soldiers to heart, but the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.
"Old man, you can't be rude, how can you sinner people because of your words?" Fang Qingyan stopped the rude movements of his own soldiers, looked at Zhu Ding and smiled: "Dao Chief, I don't know if there is a way to solve this life?"
Previously, the old man wanted to hold the old fist, Zhu Ding was not afraid, Fang Qingyan was gentle, and he would not be flattered, which made Yang Nan, who was watching coldly, secretly affirm in his heart that this fortune teller is neither humble nor arrogant, and his origin is really extraordinary!
Zhu Ding sighed and said, "Mrs. Yang, with all due respect, the number of fates is determined by heaven, and your destiny is still unsolvable! This fate should be fulfilled within this year, how can the poor Dao curse people to die for no reason?"
"No solution?" Fang Qingyan's face turned pale, and she said with a cry: "Is my life only for this year?Then how can I still open up branches and leaves for the Yang family?How can I be willing to abandon Yang Lang......" Fang Qingyan raised his eyes and looked at Yang Nan, a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes, and the joy since the marriage disappeared without a trace in an instant!
"Qingyan, we cultivators are also going against the sky, my fate is no longer up to heaven! Although the technique is determined by heaven, it is also man-made, otherwise why cultivate immortals?" Yang Nan saw that Fang Qingyan was not worried about his life, but was worried about the hopelessness of inheriting the Yang family, and his heart was moved, and he gently held her slender palm and smiled warmly.
Everyone in the world believes in fate, there are immortals in this world, and the six reincarnations are a well-known thing, Fang Qingyan is certainly afraid of the number of fate, but what kind of person is Yang Nan?
People in the world often say: My fate is no longer up to heaven!
Since even mortals who are trapped in the cage of fate have the courage to break their fate, how can people who are immortal cultivators who are against the heavens bow their heads and admit defeat?
What's more, I don't know if what Zhu Ding said is true or false......
Gripping the palm of his hand by his husband, Fang Qingyan gradually calmed down in his heart, and immediately woke up: "This life is only for mortals, and those who cultivate immortals are originally going to transcend reincarnation, and with their husband by their side, where will there be any big difficulties......?"
In her heart, her husband is the most capable person in the world, is there anything else that will be difficult for him?