Chapter Forty-Seven: Ask Mr. to Count a Hexagram for Me

The demon-faced thunder eel will only come ashore to forage during thunderstorms, and the weather is sunny these days, so Zhang Xiaobai and his party can only fish and pick up shells, and this has passed for several days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ๏ฝ‚๏ฝ‰๏ฝ‘๏ฝ•๏ฝ‡๏ฝ…ใ€‚ infoNo matter how beautiful the scenery is, if you see it too much, you will be aesthetically tired, at least Du Ruochen is already sighing.

Zhang Xiaobai hadn't caught a demon-faced thunder eel for a few days, coupled with Du Ruochen's cynicism on the side, he was completely disappointed with the methods in the book. Zhang Xiaobai dropped the fishing rod, he wanted to go around the neighborhood and relax.

Suddenly, it was a little overcast, and it looked like it was going to rain.

"It's a pity that it doesn't thunder......," Zhang Xiaobai sighed. Without thunder and lightning, the demon-faced thunder eel would not have come out, and Zhang Xiaobai was very sorry in his heart.

Zhang Xiaobai wandered all the way. Suddenly, on a rock, he saw an old man in a cloak and a hat sitting on it fishing. He rubbed his eyes, and finally confirmed that it was a living person. The figure of the old man is too empty, at first glance it seems to be integrated with the reef under him, and then it makes people feel like they are melting into the sky and the earth and the sea.

Zhang Xiaobai was overjoyed, and he was sure that this was a master in his heart, so he jumped a few times and stood beside the old man. Zhang Xiaobai saluted and said, "Seniors, juniors have something to ask for." โ€

The old man tilted his head slightly, and said, "What's the matter?" โ€

"This senior is quite approachable. Zhang Xiaobai had already been mentally prepared to be made difficult in his heart, he had seen some of the elders of the Dingxia faction, most of them were people with strange temperaments, and he didn't expect this old man to have a rather gentle temperament.

His heart was slightly relieved, and he said loudly: "The junior begs the senior to get rid of the demon-faced thunder eel near the shore and eliminate the harm for the people." "This guy obviously wants to get something for nothing, but he wants to speak in a high-sounding and righteous way.

The old man suffocated slightly, and said: "Others looking for me are all about cultivation, but you kid doesn't take the usual path." โ€

Zhang Xiaobai was righteous and awe-inspiring: "Cultivation is a trivial matter, and I really dare not bother." But this demon-faced thunder eel is really harmful, and it is a major event in people's livelihood, and it cannot be delayed. Compared to that, what is the trivial matter of the younger generation's cultivation!"

The old man shook his head and smiled, and said, "You doll is quite insincere, obviously it is your own sect task, but you want to get it for nothing." โ€

was debunked in person, Zhang Xiaobai's face did not change: "Ask the seniors to make a move." He thought to himself: As long as you can be lazy and call grandpa, Lao Tzu will admit it.

The old man shook his head and said, "You and I are destined, if it is a matter of cultivation, it is okay to answer one or two." You might as well solve this task on your own. โ€

Zhang Xiaobai squatted on the reef, picked up a bamboo cane, hit the sea, and stirred up a splash. "If you don't make a move, I won't let you fish......"

When the old man saw that Zhang Xiaobai was splashing, he immediately couldn't cry or laugh. He looked at the bamboo cane in Zhang Xiaobai's hand, his eyes were slightly condensed, and he asked, "What is the relationship between the little doll and Li Xuanzhu?"

Zhang Xiaobai was stunned for a moment, and couldn't remember who Li Xuanzhu was, and after thinking for a long time, he finally turned out a little impression from the depths of his memory, and said, "It's half a master." โ€

The old man was puzzled: "It's just half a master, so how could he pass on these five bamboo swords to you." โ€

Zhang Xiaobai said: "He's dead, this thing is naturally left to me." โ€

"Dead?" The old man was quite surprised, he pinched slightly with one hand, then shook his head, and sighed: "How can such a genius die in the middle of the way." The old man looked at the sky slightly, and said to himself: "The heavenly machine ......"

Zhang Xiaobai didn't care about his master, and when he saw that the old man seemed to recognize the five bamboo swords, he hurriedly asked, "Senior, do you know the use of these five bamboo swords?"

"Didn't your master leave a method to use it?" asked the old man.

"No ......" The instructions for the use of the five bamboo swords, Zhang Xiaobai really can't understand it, all written on it is to behead so-and-so under his sword on a certain day in a certain year, and then brag about how gorgeous this sword is, and how the enemy bows his head. This is completely a narcissist's diary, Zhang Xiaobai immediately tore up the so-called instructions for use, and his good impression of Li Xuanzhu in his heart was directly negative.

"Then he doesn't say that he naturally has his own ideas...... I can't say too much...... "The old man seems to have a lot of faith in Li Xuanzhu.

"Alas......" Zhang Xiaobai was disappointed, he pondered for a moment, and suddenly remembered something: "Seniors know how to tell fortunes?"

The old man stroked his white beard, and his expression was quite complacent: "The art of derivation, I know a little bit about it, and I have experience." โ€

Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly spoke: "Then can you help me count a person." Zhang Xiaobai firmly believed in his heart that that person must have also come to this world. Although I don't worry too much about the safety of that person, with that person's ability, no matter where he is, he can be safe and sound, but he still wants to know the news of the other party urgently. Zhang Xiaobai has been planning to go to the Heavenly Machine Sect recently, the Heavenly Machine Sect is famous for the art of deduction, and Zhang Xiaobai feels that there may be some clues to go there.

"Name, Gender, Birth Date ......"

"Gender: Female, name...... Well...... Girl, no, no, eighteenth, no, birthday...... Well...... Well...... There is no ......" Zhang Xiaobai was sweating profusely.

The old man had a black line: "Then do you have anything contaminated with breath on his body?"

"No ......"

"Then how do I count ......?"

"Doesn't this depend on your ability?" Zhang Xiaobai also knew in his heart that there was probably no way to do this.

"This cannot be done. โ€

"Alas......"

Seeing Zhang Xiaobai's expression, the old man couldn't bear it, and said: "Since you have received the inheritance of Li Xuanzhu, then you are the one who awakens the Ding that day, and you have a long relationship with me for sending the Five Elements Peak under the Ding, you can make one more request, and I will try my best to meet it." โ€œ

Zhang Xiaobai didn't know the preciousness of the old man's promise, and said tentatively: "...... that demon-faced thunder eel?"

The old man shook his head: "You have already said it, it doesn't count." โ€

"Five bamboo sword ......?"

"Not really. โ€

"I want a mountain of spiritual stones. โ€

"I want to, too. โ€

Zhang Xiaobai felt that this old man was not reliable at all, but he lived a stable life, and he couldn't think of being ugly for a while.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaobai couldn't choose, the old man smiled slightly: "My incarnation is coming to an end, if you can meet me again, you can make two requests......" After speaking, the old man gradually disappeared in the air, gradually becoming nothing.

Zhang Xiaobai didn't react, and the old man had disappeared, and he suddenly felt that he had missed the opportunity, and he was very annoyed in his heart, and he suffered from gains and losses for a while. Suddenly, he saw the old man sitting down with some words.

He took a closer look.

"I am self-imposing, a heaven and earth. โ€

......

Somewhere in the mountains and forests, an old man in a Confucian robe who looked no different from the old man opened his eyes, and his eyes flashed with clarity and turbidity. He muttered to himself.

"Heavenly ......"

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