Chapter Twenty-Seven: Longevity Plate Taigu Tiangeng

"Brother Ji, why are you here?"

Cai Xianchu frowned when he saw the old man.

Other people tell fortunes, they wish there were a lot of customers, so that they could make a lot of money. But he told his fortunes, and he really didn't want anyone to come, especially acquaintances. Because he tells fortunes, he does not receive money, but life.

Previously, he had the privilege of entering an ancient ruin.

With his strength, how can he say that he can also get some treasures?

But who knew that there were treasures, but they caused trouble, not only did he lose all his skills, but even his own essence and blood were almost sucked away by the treasures. If it weren't for the fact that Shizun sensed that he was not in a good state and arrived in time, it is estimated that he would have turned into a pile of powder long ago. And the culprit in this is his current real name magic weapon, Taigu Tiangeng, which is located in the Linggong Zhihai, and is also named by him as the "longevity plate".

Taigu Tiangeng was born in the primeval period when the first ray of vitality was nurtured after the chaos of heaven and earth, and it is a heavenly enlightenment device.

It has always been independent of heaven and earth, and has traveled through the long river of time, which is unknown.

It is also because of the long years that the Heavenly Dao Instrument has gradually perfected its own Dao Laws, generated all kinds of mysteries, calculated the heavenly machine, and peeked into the past and future.

It's a pity that I was unlucky, in the last great change in heaven and earth, I was accidentally hit by Xuanji Yuheng, who fell from the fairy court and used to monitor heaven and earth. Although he eventually devoured it, he was not lightly injured and fell into a permanent sleep until he was awakened by Cai Xianchu.

Cai Xianchu was also unlucky, and after discovering Taigu Tiangeng, he couldn't put it down.

Taking advantage of its weakness, he immediately used the secret method of the Miao Dao Immortal Sect to imprint his divine consciousness in the Ancient Heavenly Geng, and let him recognize himself as the master.

But Taigu Tiangeng was seriously damaged, and as soon as he woke up, he urgently needed a lot of vitality to make up for his own loss, and he felt the abundant vitality around him, and frantically absorbed it, which led to Cai Xianchu almost being sucked to death.

Fortunately, Taigu Tiangeng has now recovered some functions and is able to calculate the heavenly machine.

But the calculation of heavenly machines is not without a price, that is, it takes a corresponding lifespan to get everything you need to know.

Therefore, Cai Xianchu will set up a stall here to tell fortunes and obtain longevity.

Taigu Tiangeng is a supreme Taoist weapon, and he has his own spiritual sense. Since he recognizes the Lord, he will depend on him for life and death, and naturally he will not watch his life end and die. Therefore, if you get a longevity from a fortune teller, you will generously give him half of it.

It is also because of the feedback of Taigu Tiangeng that Cai Xianchu has only saved a little lifespan now, and his strength has barely recovered a little bit.

Now, he is relieved, and he no longer has to fear the end of his life.

Rather than being reduced to a ghost at the end of his life and entering the dark and dark netherworld, he prefers the sunny world and his wife, son, and sect.

He is also helpless, if his cultivation is still there, why do he need to be so troublesome, find a vigorous place everywhere for Taigu Tiangeng to absorb, but now that he is cultivating like this, he can't even go far away, and he can only tell fortunes to people first.

He knew the old man in front of him, and he had drunk with him before.

It has been hundreds of years since he arrived in the sect, there is no hope of breakthrough, and his lifespan is less than half a hundred, and he really can't bear to get even a little lifespan from him.

When the old man surnamed Ji heard Cai Xianchu's words, he smiled bitterly and said, "You should know that I am from a small remote country. There were years of war and chaos. That's why my parents sent me to the sect. After I completed my cultivation, I went back to find that the countryside had been destroyed early, the people were scattered, and the old place was overgrown with weeds and desolate.

Over the years, I have asked people to inquire about the whereabouts of my people, but there has been no news.

Now that my life is approaching, this matter has become the only obstacle in my heart. Your side is harsh, but it never disappoints. That's why I'm going to see if I can still find the clansmen. ”

Actually, this is the demon of the heart.

The demon in the heart is not a real demon, but a mixture of distracting thoughts in the human heart, and over time it becomes an obstacle, a boulder blocking the path.

If you don't move away, the avenue will be small for no time, and even if you fall into eternal darkness and become a demon, then it is really terrifying.

When Cai Xianchu heard his words, he couldn't say anything more, his heart moved, and Taigu Tiangeng appeared in his hand.

Taigu Tiangeng is shaped like a compass, the palm is big, the color is ancient, as if it has just been dug out of the ground, there are countless lines criss-crossing on it, the ring is around, and there are countless ancient characters densely covered in it, there are more heaven and earth gods, people and ghosts, scales and feathers, as well as the sun, moon and stars, mountains and rivers, it is hard to imagine that the palm-sized Gengpan contains so many things, but it is so.

Cai Xianchu put Taigu Tiangeng on the table, pinched the Xuanjue with his hand, and an aurora of light shone on the Geng plate and swept towards the old man surnamed Ji.

In a moment, a Canggu "ten" character appeared on the light and shadow of Gengpan.

Cai Xianchu immediately understood when he saw it, and asked the old man: "Brother Ji, if you want to count where your clan is, it will take ten years of life, are you willing?"

"Yes. The old man responded.

When he nodded, a white air mass that was full of vitality flew out of his body, half of it fell into the Ancient Heavenly Geng, and half flew into Cai Xianchu's body.

Cai Xianchu's body was like a long drought and a rainstorm, refreshing for a while, and he felt that his life span had increased a little.

"Brother Ji, please drop a drop of essence blood. Cai Xianchu said again.

When the old man surnamed Ji heard this, he forced out the essence blood from his fingers and dripped it on Taigu Tiangeng.

A cyclone loomed above the primeval Tiangeng, absorbing the essence blood into it, and then slowly rising, floating in the air. In an instant, countless words, silk threads, and apertures floated, and the gods, men, ghosts, scales, feathers, sun, moon, stars, mountains, rivers and rivers all appeared, and one by one, one by one, one by one, like a fast-forward movie, flying by quickly.

The vision rested for a long time, and a bright light flew out from the ancient Taigeng and went straight into the sea of the old man surnamed Ji.

It recorded the information of the old man's clan, and the old man looked at it silently and muttered to himself: "It turned out to be there, no wonder I haven't been able to find it all these years." ”

After reading it, the old man bowed his hand to Cai Xianchu and said, "Thank you, brother Xianchu." ”

"Xianchu is ashamed. Cai Xianchu said embarrassedly.

This is a great merit, so why be ashamed. The old man is colorful.

"Brother Ji taught me a lesson. ”

After saying two more words, the old man surnamed Ji said goodbye to Cai Xianchu. Passing by the dolphin stall, I saw his exposed little chick, and couldn't help but joke: "Porpoise, are you selling urine again?"

"Aya, this is pure yang liquid, not urine, it's very expensive. The little chubby dolphin said solemnly.

This is what Kou Ziyi specially told him.

On the outside, you must not say that what you sell is urine, you must call it pure yang liquid. Because urine is not good to say, pure yang liquid sounds more lofty. Only when people hear about it will they buy it, and they can sell the spirit stone. Other dolphins may not care, but in order to sell more spirit stones, he is willing to say anything.

"Yes, it's pure yang liquid. ”

The old man surnamed Ji nodded in agreement, but laughed again.

After laughing, he saw him take out a small bird from his bosom and give it to the dolphin, "This is a gift from Aye, show it to your father, and he will teach you how to use it." ”

After speaking, he arched his hand to Cai Xianchu next to him, and left in the cloud.