The heavens begin from the Daluo Hall

Chapter 51 Luck 【For further reading】

Laoshan Fudi, Daoyan Island.

A handsome young man sits cross-legged in meditation, surrounded by invisible energy. Wherever it sweeps, the grass withers, just like the chill of winter. When the wind suddenly changes, it is like a gentle spring breeze blowing slowly, and everything is revived.

Zuo Zhaozhi saw a whirlwind talisman with four colors shining in his sea, and he couldn't help but open his eyes and be overjoyed: "Four Seasons Gengfeng Art has finally come to fruition."

After a while, Taoist priest Feng came from a distance. Seeing the strange scene with a radius of ten feet, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Brother Zuo seems to have improved his cultivation, and he has the talent of a true soul."

Seeing the person coming, Zuo Zhao stood up slowly, bowed to Taoist Feng, and said reservedly: "Fellow Taoist, I don't know when I will be looking for you."

Feng Zhou said: "Let me tell you a piece of good news, that Wu family son has already left the customs."

Hearing this, Zuo Zhao showed joy. He was promoted to Taoist priest five months ago, and it took only two or three months to sort out his own foundation, and then he has been waiting for Wu Ming. Unexpectedly, half a year has passed in a flash.

Daoist priests who confer talismans can only retreat for half a year. One or two months is considered a long time. Normally speaking, the lifespan of 200 years in the Yin God Realm is still very urgent. At its peak, it is seven or eighty years old.

Zuo Zhao even suspected that the other party had gotten some news and hid on purpose.

He said to himself: "You can escape from the monk, but you can't escape from the temple! I have gone down the mountain to perform two missions. I have gradually become proficient in the fighting skills between Taoist priests, and I have refined a spell to perfection. He is a new Taoist priest who has not been tempered." How do you fight me?"

"Well, not bad..." Feng Daoist nodded and said: "Spells are learned from the struggle. I guess he should only practice the flying escape technique to a great success. With the two things I borrowed from you, the advantage lies with you. This battle must win."

Zuo Zhao laughed loudly and said, "Then please trouble Brother Feng to help me write a letter of war. I will ask the Wu family son to fight in three days. The [-] talisman money for the true transmission candidate is very attractive to me."

"Leave it to me to deal with it." Feng Zhou said, he turned and flew away with the wind.

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On the other side, inside the chrysalis room.

Wu Ming dispelled the panel. Completing the Kung Fu method with the talisman method requires his own knowledge. The more Taoism he learns, the faster the deduction speed is, so it will not be possible to complete the Laoshan Supreme Foundation Building method in a short time.

He pushed open the stone door, walked out, and suddenly saw three paper birds beside the door falling to the side as if losing their spirituality.

"This is..." Wu Ming picked up the paper bird and opened it to see. It turned out to be a letter from Wang Heng. It must have been wandering outside the door for a long time, so there is no need to worry about being picked up and peeped. If the Taoist's spiritual imprint is right If not, the paper bird will burn itself without fire.

According to the time, the three paper birds are five months ago, two months ago, and one month ago.

The first letter was Wang Heng's congratulations on his achievement of Yin God, and some interesting stories in the military camp. He said that a Taoist priest from the Northern Wei Dynasty was surrounded and killed by them.

Then there was the second letter two months ago, in which Wang Heng said that there might be a war on the border, but the words were vague, it seemed to involve military secrets, but Wu Ming did a little calculation and knew that it was the Northern Wei Dynasty's annual southward invasion.

He had just finished keeping his filial piety in March in early spring, and then went to Laoshan for a few months to become a god of Yin in midsummer, and retreated for half a year.

And in the extraordinary world, with Yuan Qi active, the polar wind is far more terrifying than the blue star, and even a Taoist priest will encounter accidents if he goes deep.

Wu Ming continued to look down, and was shocked to find that Wang Heng was getting married. It turned out that his father was afraid that his son would die fighting for fame in the army, so he told him to ask for leave and go home to get married and have a son.

The letter was from two months ago, and Wang Heng seemed a little depressed. Although his wife was also from a wealthy family, polite and considerate, dignified and beautiful, he didn't want to get married so soon, and wanted to take a chance when he was free.

In the end, it was obvious that he couldn't meet his father's request. He was about to get married when he returned home, so he specially wrote to invite him. Unfortunately, it had been two months, and Wu Ming felt that he might have missed it.

Sure enough, the third letter left was to ask him why he didn't come, and to tease Wu Ming for disappearing from the world. Wang Heng said that he was married, his wife was pregnant, and he was going to return to the army.

Wu Ming sighed, time flies, Wang Heng got married in the blink of an eye, but he is still a single dog, but he has to admit that family will involve part of people's energy, and warriors are not like Taoists who can grow old and become more demons. When you are young, you will lose your mirror, and when you are middle-aged, you will be dragged down in your practice due to too many considerations.

"Forget it, I obviously wanted to refine the Fulong Yuanyang Pill to return the gift, but was delayed by various things, so let's refine the pill first when I leave the customs." Wu Ming pondered.

His thoughts were lively, and the mist gathered around him, turning into a lofty Yunluan. The white cloud was as soft and soft as warm jade. When a young Taoist stepped on it, the Yunluan rose up in the wind, with its sleeves fluttering and the lingering smoke curling up. There is a sense of freedom.

After Wu Ming performed the flying escape technique, he was much faster. He came to the main peak in one breath, took out the jade pendant and was escorted by the blessed land, then went straight to the monastery to receive his salary.

In the end, he was told by the handyman that he could only receive [-] for the time being, and the remaining [-] were frozen.

He hurriedly asked: "Why is this so?"

The handyman replied cautiously: "The salary of the true biography candidate is according to the regulations. If someone proposes to discuss Taoism and fight to determine the attribution, it is allowed. Just now a Taoist priest proposed to you."

Wu Ming frowned, then realized, he probably knew who was challenging him.

When I looked at the letter of war handed over by the handyman, it was as expected that it was written by Zuo Zhao, and there was a sentence on it: "Master Wu Dao, I haven't seen you for a long time, I admire you very much, and I have the courage to ask you for advice today. [Lun Daotai] See you."

Wu Ming was very interested. Generally speaking, Dao fighters need to be matched with treasures of equal value, and the six hundred talismans have been frozen. This shows that the opponent's collateral is equivalent to or even exceeds the sixty dao skills.

"Since we can't avoid it, let's fight." Wu Ming shook his head. If he could, he really didn't want to have an enmity with Zuo Zhao. Unfortunately, the fate is terrible, so he was a step behind. Afterwards, the two people's luck will be connected, and the conflict will continue.

Thinking of this, the young Taoist priest did not embarrass the handyman, took the three hundred talisman money, and left the monastery.

He found a remote place, and with a flick of his sleeve, a smooth and crystal clear water mirror emerged, reflecting his own appearance, and then his eyes glowed with golden light, and his spiritual eyes activated, watching his fortune.

In the water mirror, there is a handsome young man who seems to be only sixteen or seventeen years old, with red and white aura gathered on the top, forming a wave shape, and a circle of clear light, protecting the whole body.

Seeing this scene, Wu Ming recalled some experiences of the spell:
"Ordinary servants, their fate goes with the tide, so they are gray and white. This is an ordinary person who lives well in Laoshan. If they are poor outside, they may be gray and black. I have seen a few first-level Taoists. The luck is pure white. I As a second-level newly promoted Taoist priest, so the luck is white with red?"

As for the deacons above the third level, he has never peeped, the other party will notice it, and if they are unhappy, they will bring disaster to themselves.

Moreover, this spell is a second-level spell after all, and it is limited to the audience's face and luck. It is difficult to see the general trend of the world and the country's path. It feels like looking at flowers in a fog for anyone, so I can't believe it.

For example now... Wu Ming knows a pale golden sky-pupil talisman 'jumping' in his sea, his golden eyes are shining brightly, looking directly at himself in the mirror, the red and white aura above the boy's head suddenly surges violently, making it clear and glistening.

Suddenly a crystal-clear pearl appeared, about an inch in diameter, radiant with brilliance, and rising with a large piece of blue cloud and mist. There was a faint purple-gold dragon shadow hovering, and the dragon's chant vibrated. In addition, there was also a round of sun and moon hanging, interweaving golden brilliance. And the silver mist, revolving around the pearl occupying the very center.

The Pearl is Suihou Pearl, which has carried the fate of the Great Qin Dynasty for decades. This object is a congenital treasure, which has already been quietly integrated with luck, invisible, and cannot be touched.

The two layers of qi are manifested, with clear distinctions, one inside and the other outside. Compared with the colorful scenery on the outer layer, the inner red and white aura looks plain, but it has a concise and stable flavor.

Wu Ming has a kind of understanding that the superhuman possesses great power, so internal luck represents strength and will not change, while foreign luck such as Yibao Suihouzhu and Laoshan Taoist identities may be lost due to accidents.

He guessed that in the modern age where Yuan Qi is silent, everyone's internal movement is gray and white, only the external movement is different, manifested according to institutional power and personal wealth.

"No, in addition to internal luck, there is also a difference in fate." Wu Ming widened his eyes, and activated his Lingming Qi Watching Technique to the extreme. face.

An ancient and vicissitudes of cauldron floats in the chaotic atmosphere, on which hangs a crystal clear multi-faceted three-dimensional, each side seems to reflect Wu Ming's different life trajectories.

"This is..." Wu Ming stared blankly and said, "Yuan Shi Furnace and Da Luo Dao Seed, my destiny..."

　Continue to answer [-] words and live up to expectations.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)