Chapter 9: The Taoist Priest of the Real World

Ba City, a third-tier city in the hinterland of China. Thanks to the low level of the exhibition, the environmental level here is not bad to a certain extent, there is neither gray dusty day, nor non-stop dust and fog, every morning, you can still see a hint of blue sky and light red clouds floating at the junction of heaven and earth.

But for Comfort, it's also unbearable.

It has been more than a month since I returned to the earth world, and I am no longer an ordinary person, and I have re-adapted to electric lights, computers, and modern lifestyles, but I never expected that it was the most difficult to adapt to the most basic thing, that is, air!

"The era of the end of the law mentioned in the classics refers to the present, right?" An Yi looked down from the balcony, watching the cars passing through quickly, and the people coming and going, couldn't help but sigh.

Although he doesn't need any aura or spirit stones for his cultivation, and completely relies on mana to generate himself, this does not mean that there are no requirements at all! If you want to settle down, you must meditate, and meditation is to regulate your breathing, but in this noisy city, the dirty air and environment, it is difficult for people to calm down and practice.

For An Yi, it is a complete miracle that he can endure this month.

"But fortunately, the room has found a buyer, and when the time comes, let's get out of here. But after all, it's still on this earth, and I don't know when I'll be able to cross it again. ”

Different from cultivation, the energy required to cross is the aura, and in terms of the air quality of the earth, I am afraid that the aura is thin, so it will take a whole month, and the word "Liao Zhai" on the book of heaven will shine a very faint light, and if you want to travel back again, I don't know if you have to wait until the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

In this way, it is even more necessary to have a place to live comfortably on the earth, at least to be able to cultivate, if you reach the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, from external breathing to internal breathing, the air on the earth will not be afraid.

But this is a world where even immortals are difficult to survive without money, if there is no money, I am afraid that there is no one like Zhu Erdan, who will take him in for half a year, not to mention, if there is a way, he is comfortable and does not want to send people under the fence, so he thought of selling the house.

Because he was in a hurry to sell, the price was pressed very low, but An Yi couldn't take care of this, he just wanted to leave the city quickly, find a place with a good air environment, and settle down, as for the future, it would be better to wait later.

Two days passed in a hurry, and when the transaction was finally completed, An Yi did not stop at all, and walked to the train station with the salute that he had already received in the book of heaven.

I was just stopping on the side of the road and wanted to take a car, when suddenly an old voice sounded beside me: "Young man, can you talk to the old man?"

An Yi was stunned for a moment, and then followed the prestige, only to see that it was a very eye-catching old man, although he was already pale but there was no wrinkle on his face, and it was very ruddy, just like the legendary crane boy's face, in this cool weather he was wearing a dull coat, but there was no local atmosphere of the ordinary old man.

After An Yi looked at the old man carefully, his heart was suddenly full of surprise, and he secretly wondered in his heart: Who is this, and why does it give me a different feeling?

An Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, uncle, what, come out for a walk?"

The old man shook his head, and then nodded: "I'm old, I have no descendants, and my family is deserted, so I can only go out for a walk to breathe." As he spoke, the old man immediately changed his words: "However, I just came here today, but I realized that your kid is very interesting, so I came here to talk to you a few words." ”

An Yi's heart jumped when he heard this, is there any other meaning in this statement? So An Yi smiled and said, "Where, uncle, how can I be interesting?"

The old man looked at him, smiled silently, just kept looking at him, and after a long time of waiting for comfort and a little impatient, but he laughed: "I see that your whole body is very interesting." He nodded as he spoke.

Hearing this, Anyi was surprised in his heart, looking at the old man and secretly speculating: Is it possible, the old man in front of him is still a cultivator?

Thinking of this, An Yi was a little uncertain, although the modern society was not suitable for him to cultivate at all, but he was not sure that there were no monks in this world, maybe it was another cultivation system?

An Yi couldn't help but say tentatively: "I don't know what's different about me? Could it be that uncle, you have a clever plan to see that I am not a thing in the pool?"

I saw that the old man nodded with satisfaction, looking like a teachable child: "Yes, you are indeed not a thing in the pool." As he spoke, he frowned: "But it's not my clever plan, it's ...... I can't even figure it out!"

An Yi's heart was suddenly shocked, and he was taken aback, and his heart was even more surprised: Is there really a monk in this world?!

The old man confessed that he couldn't calculate, didn't it show that this world had the art of calculation?

Thinking of this, An Yi couldn't help but feel it carefully, at first he didn't pay attention to it, he just thought that there were no monks in modern times, but now when he paid attention to it, it was suddenly revealed, the old man actually had a special mana in his body, which was different from him and the world of Liaozhai, but this mana was huge and not condensed, much more than him in terms of total amount, but the static purity was not half a star.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but look pale, subconsciously made an ancient salute, hugged his fists and said: "I don't know which senior is in person, and the younger generation has seen it again." "Since the world of chatting is not short, this action is extremely smooth.

The old man's face was shocked, and he looked at An Yi seriously again, and said in surprise: "Xiaoyou is also a cultivator, why can't you see a trace of mana, have you reached the realm of a grandmaster and returned to the basics?"

You must know that although this world does not have so much effort to break feudal superstition, but with the rise of science and technology, few people believe in the fortune telling, he thought that An Yi would laugh at him, but he didn't expect An Yi to be solemn, to do a gift, this action is extremely smooth, as if done thousands of times, which makes him not surprised. You know, in modern times, there are very few people who do this, unless...... People in the Daomen!

Thinking of this, the old man's face was solemn, he really should be comfortable and cultivated, but he didn't know that he couldn't see it just because of the advanced level of the exercises.

The old man made a joke: "Poor Taoist King Xuanfu, the successor of the contemporary Mai faction, I don't know who this Taoist friend is......"

Mai School, majoring in numerology and easy learning, and Maoshan, Zhengyi and other schools are known as the five branches of Taoism, but this name may be unfamiliar to many people, but the disciples in their school are the most familiar to us with a kind of inverted Taoist, their main classics are related to the numerology of people, that is, we often call fortune tellers. However, not everyone in this fortune teller is a Mai sect, most of them are some deceitful liars, and all their skills are in one mouth.

And the one in front of An Yi, needless to say, is naturally a Mai sect member with real skills. Moreover, this person's identity in today's monastic world is not ordinary, not only inherited the name of his teacher's Mai Shenxiang, but also is called "sitting on the ground Yama" by today's monastic world, as the saying goes, the king of Hades told you to die in the third watch, and did not dare to keep people to the fifth watch. And this Wang Xuanfu, everything that comes out of his mouth cannot be fulfilled, and if you count the life expectancy of a person, it is even more accurate in every second, so it is enough to see his status in today's monastic world.

However, An Yi didn't know much about this, so he was very plain, and his face remained unchanged and said: "The seniors have been promoted, the juniors are comfortable, there is no door and no faction, and one is a loose cultivator." ”

Wang Xuanfu was puzzled, I don't know if An Yi hadn't heard of his name, or if he didn't care about himself at all? Shaking his head and shaking off this boring thought, Wang Xuanfu suddenly said: "I have something to understand, and I have forgotten to solve my doubts. ”

"Seniors, but it doesn't hurt to say. An Yi seemed to think of something, and said with a wry smile.

"To tell you the truth, just now I saw your face surprised, I couldn't help but itch my hands for a while, and calculated, but what made me feel strange was that I couldn't calculate anything, but I just felt that your face was very blurry, and there was no origin. I don't know why?" Wang Xuanfu told the truth, and his face was unwilling.

Thinking about it, Wang Xuanfu was called the god of Mai by the rivers and lakes, sitting on the ground Yama, naturally his physiognomy is not trivial, he has countless people in his life, but when he comes to the old age, he is stumped by a comfortable face. You must know that no matter how strong a person is, he can see the clues above numerology, but now he can't see anything, how can he be willing?

An Yi heard the words and said secretly, "Sure enough", even immortals can't see through his life, let alone a monk.

However, what made An Yi wonder was why he still had no life when he returned to this world? Is it because he was reborn and didn't belong to this world at all? Or was it covered by the Book of Heaven?

Not to mention that even An Yi didn't understand this question, even if he knew, he wouldn't tell others, so he just said casually perfunctorily: "I don't know about this, it may be that my life is special, and my predecessors haven't seen it." ”

This answer naturally couldn't satisfy Wang Xuanfu, I saw him take steps around Anyi, shaking his head and pondering, his eyes still looking at Anyi from time to time, as if he wanted to see flowers on his face.

Suddenly, Wang Xuanfu paused, walked in front of An Yi and said with some hesitation: "Fellow Daoist, can you lend me your eight characters?" I know that we cultivators can't reveal these eight characters at will, but I swear to heaven that I will not reveal half of these eight characters to others. ”

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