Chapter 17: How to Solve Worries

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"Dao Law Heaven and Earth?" the Yunni Dao man, who was still calm and relaxed at the last moment, suddenly exclaimed with a great change in his face.

That palm print slammed towards him from the void with lightning speed, not only easily destroying his Dao Method, but also shrouding him in an aura of destruction, as if it encompassed the entire heaven and earth to suppress him.

The waves crash on the shore, and the turbid waves crack the sky.

The Yunni Daoist decisively stepped back, and drew a circle of the void in front of him with great solemnity, and the sun, moon, and stars appeared in it, resisting the power of heaven and earth with the momentum of encircling, and then spread out abruptly, and the power of the void surged, absorbing and swallowing the giant palm.

"Scatter!" the Cloud Mudman let out a low sigh, flicking his sleeves to scatter the remaining power of the giant palm, and the sea water splashed in all directions, and then evaporated into the air.

He raised his eyes and saw that by the East China Sea, between the sea and the sky, there was a figure in a linen gray shirt with his hands behind his back.

I saw this person's footsteps, and he fell into Baizhuang in an instant.

"Who is Your Excellency?" Yun Ni Dao Man wondered, he had no impression of this person, but this gray-clothed man had great magical powers, whether it was Fang Cai's palm, or this hand at this moment, shrinking into inches and crossing the void, it made him jealous.

"You don't have to know, for the sake of the Nebula Pavilion Master, the old man will give you three breaths to get out immediately. The man in gray said expressionlessly.

Yunni Daoren's face turned red, as a Dao Domain cultivator, he was so despised, and his face was a little unbearable: "Since Your Excellency knows the Pavilion Master, you should know the relationship between the Nebula Pavilion and the Zhongtian Imperial Dynasty, and the people that the Imperial Dynasty wants to get rid of, I'm afraid you can't stop it." ”

The man in gray was a little impatient.

"Dry tongue!"

With a wave of his hand, the universe turned upside down, and the entire heaven and earth extended infinitely with his words, and the void appeared in the void.

It was like a world between him and the Yunnidao people.

The Yunni Daoist exclaimed in horror, "This is ?....... You...... You are ......".

One thought gives birth to the world, and one thought goes against the sky.

Bai Yichen was shocked in his heart, looked at the gray-clothed man for a while, and only shouted "Fulai!"

Then his eyes went black and he fainted.

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I don't know how long it took, Bai Yichen opened his eyes slightly.

The sun was shining, lining his handsome face, he woke up, sat up, moved his muscles and bones, his spiritual power was running, and he suddenly felt a pain in the dantian.

"Don't move, although I have removed the Dao thoughts that remain in your body, but it won't get better for a while, fortunately, your Jin Dan is tough, otherwise even if the Dan is not broken, I am afraid that my cultivation will stop here." Fulai's voice came from outside.

Bai Yichen settled down, and walked out after a while.

Although Jin Dan was injured, as long as he didn't mobilize his spiritual power, it would be fine, he came to Fulai's side, and respectfully bowed to him and said, "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”

He never imagined that this Fulai steward, who had been taking care of Baizhuang all the year round, would be such a powerful hidden master, and he didn't even notice it when he met every day in the past.

As if seeing the doubts in Bai Yichen's eyes, Fu Lai said lightly: "How can a Dao Domain cultivator die so easily, it is just a Dao body of Yunni, but despite this, in a short period of time, he can't care about anything else." ”

"Dao body?" Bai Yichen's heart was heavy, and he didn't know what the so-called Dao body in Fu Lai's mouth was, but after thinking about it, how could he understand the many methods of the Dao Domain cultivator now.

"Let's go, the East China Sea is no longer at peace, and if you destroy the Dao body of Yunni, there will be a steady stream of troubles. Fu Lai turned around and looked into the distance.

In the distant sky, dark clouds are already accumulating.

Early the next morning, Bai Yichen handed over the key to Baizhuang to Fulai, although it was irrelevant, but it was also his official farewell to this place, he still had a lot of questions in his heart, but seeing that Fulai was light and light, he didn't want to mention it, Bai Yichen simply didn't speak, everyone has their own secrets.

"Uncle Fulai, take care, don't leave the dust behind. He said goodbye to Fulai.

Leaving this time, he doesn't know if he will come back, but life is like this, the mountains don't turn around, I don't know how many partings there are ahead, the long road is long, and I don't ask about the return date.

"The ghost magic on the compass should be used with caution. Fulai seemed to remember something, and suddenly spoke.

Bai Yichen's figure who had already walked out ten miles away paused, looked back at Bai Zhuang again, and continued to move forward, going farther and farther.

Fu Lai stood up, stepped out, and came to the East China Sea again.

Looking at the vast ocean, boundless, he said a little sadly: "Xiuniang, the hundred-year appointment has arrived, this time, I won't miss it again." ”

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"Selling baked cakes, fresh baked cakes, just baked ......"

"Rock sugar gourd, fragrant and sweet...... Would you like to try it?"

Out of Ninghai Town all the way to the south, after several tosses, Bai Yichen finally arrived at Bibo City.

As the main city of Yuezhou in the south, Bibo City is not only close to the three islands in the southeast, carrying the shipping of the Zhongtian Dynasty, but also the most developed place for fishery.

There is an endless stream of people who go to sea every day, they go out early and return late, and there is a magnificent scene of thousands of sails racing the waves, and the sunset is fishing, so Bibo City is also called "Fishing City".

The Hanshui Alliance, which is famous for its strong ships and guns, and its unparalleled water warfare, is stationed here.

At ten o'clock at noon, the streets of the city were bustling and lively, and the sound of selling was endless.

Under the attic, Bai Yichen stopped, in order not to attract people's eyes, he had already changed his appearance, wearing an inconspicuous green shirt and a crown hat, except for the occasional eyes as bright as stars, the whole person looked dusty and ordinary.

He was about to go in, when his steps suddenly froze, and he heard a noisy discussion next to him.

"Have you heard? Dao Yuanzong has been canonized as the state religion!"

"The emperor's list has been released, which one does not know, which one does not know. ”

"But why didn't the canonization ceremony of this new state religion be held, isn't it justifiable?"

A thief-eyed man looked around and said in a low voice: "Shh, grapevine, it is said that the chamberlain sent by His Majesty Emperor Sheng to announce the decree of Dao Yuanzong ate the closed door, and was driven out without even seeing the face of Lichen Zhenren. ”

The people around him let out a burst of sighs.

"Haha, such a big thing, we people in the market should not talk about it, how can you and I understand the world of those immortals. ”

"Yes, yes, yes, that's right, eating and drinking well every day, having wine and meat, and being accompanied by a beautiful woman is the most important thing in life. ”

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Bai Yichen sighed in his heart when he listened, thinking that when Taixuanmen was at its peak, his disciples were all over the world, and they were regarded by the Zhongtian Emperor as Kuangfu Sheji, which could be the "national pillar" of the Quartet. Although the state religion has not been officially established, people have long acquiesced to its status in their hearts, and things have changed, and it is finally about to be replaced.

He looked up at the plaque engraved with the word "Relieve Worries" above his head, and walked inside.

The Pavilion of Relief is very famous in the south, but if you have a bad heart, you can come here to ask for a sign to ask for a hexagram, to ensure that your worries are fully resolved, and your troubles are eliminated.

It's just that the price is expensive, and it is difficult for ordinary people to find it, so there is a saying that is widely circulated: "How to solve worries, the only way is to get rich!"

In the eyes of the monks, this Relief Pavilion is not a fortune-telling place, it has strong resources and a wide range of contacts, and it is the number one intelligence agency outside the Four Regions.

The world still does not know where its general cabinet is, only that it has branches in the main city of Kyushu, all day long, merchants gather, here can not only get all kinds of rare treasures clues, but also find out many unknown secrets.

Bai Yichen went straight up to the third floor of the attic.

There is an inconspicuous side door in front of the door, and there is a wooden bench in front of the door, and an old man holding a wine bottle and sleeping drunken is sitting.

"Ask for a sign on the first floor of the hexagram, and sell the news on the second floor. The old man glanced at Bai Yichen and waved his hand.

Bai Yichen's face did not change and said: "The green mountains are not old, they are snow-white." ”

The old man was stunned for a moment after hearing this, his eyes suddenly became bright, he shook the wine bottle in his hand, straightened up, looked Bai Yichen up and down, and then asked, "Young man, do you have any troubles?"

"Nope. ”

"Then why are you here?"

"The green water is worry-free, and the face is wrinkled by the wind. ”

"Please come in. ”

The old man nodded, and pulled out a token from his waist.

The streamer turned, the side door opened, and a dark passage appeared inside, and I don't know where it leads.