Strange world, I can seal the gods

Chapter 27
It's just that when Cui Yu walked back to the lobby, the lobby was already empty, so where was anyone else?
"I don't know if these 36 characters are the names of medicinal materials, or if these 36 characters are the names of tendons and acupoints." Cui Yu hesitated in his heart. He was illiterate, and he didn't dare to make random guesses, lest he wrong a good person.

The most important thing is that he couldn't think of Shi Long's reason to harm him.

If the other party taught him false secrets, why bother to give the secrets to himself?

You must know that you are recommended by Xiang Caizhu, if Shilong dares to murder him, can Xiang Caizhu spare him?
Although theoretically the other party had no need or reason to assassinate him, Cui Yu hesitated looking at the characters on the cheat book.

"I still suffer from being uneducated. Why don't I go back and ask Xiang Caizhu?" Cui Yu held the cheat book thoughtfully: "Xiang Caizhu is a big fart, what words do you know?"

Xiang Caizhu was only five years old, but Cui Yu didn't think the other party knew many words.

"By the way, the real Nanhua said that there is an old Confucian scholar in Daliang City, and he recommended me to come to him to study and read." Cui Yu put the secret book into his sleeve, then walked out of the door after a little thought.

What was the name of that old Confucian scholar?

"My name is Li Ming, and I live in Baicaotang." Cui Yu recalled what the old Taoist said at the time, walked out of the martial arts hall, and then looked around, but saw people coming and going on the street with hurried expressions, revealing their spirits A touch of burnout and anxiety.

"This believer, the poor are justified."

Seeing Cui Yu coming out of the Delong Martial Arts Hall, standing in front of the gate looking around, suddenly a figure of seventeen or eighteen years old came over with a fairy-like appearance, holding a whisk in his hand, quite worldly. He looks like a high-ranking foreigner, with a dusty aura.

"Fat sheep! Big fat sheep!" Cui Yu looked at the Taoist, and the Taoist also looked at Cui Yu.

Looking at the clothes on Cui Yu's body, they are just coarse linen clothes worn by commoners, not nobles, let alone nobles.

Civilians who can practice martial arts?

The fat sheep had no choice but to run away.

What if it was a lie?
Take a shot by yourself and change the place. In the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were 360 ​​five princes. How many counties did each prince govern?

If I cheat one place a year, I can't cheat it all in my life.

I, Zhang Jiao, tricked me all the way from Julu to come here, am I a person who has gained a false reputation?

There is no one in the world that I cannot fool.

Hearing this, Cui Yu looked at Zhang Jiao with a ruddy complexion, and saw that the other party was dressed in extraordinary clothes, with a dignified air, as if he was a Taoist cultivator, and quickly returned a salute: "I have met the Taoist priest, I wonder if there is something wrong with him? "

"I saw that the morale of the believer is high and the attitude is extraordinary, so I came here to make a fateful relationship with the benefactor." Zhang Jiao replied.

"Fate? What is it?" Cui Yu was curious.

As for Qi practitioners, he has only come into contact with Nanhua Daoist and the little Taoist Shoucheng, and he has never met a second Taoist priest.

Nan Hua is undoubtedly a Qi trainer.Qi practitioners usually don't show their mountains and leak water. Unless the opponent uses tricks, they really can't find out that the opponent has great ability.

The Taoist priest in front of him is also unobtrusive, and looks extraordinary, not an ordinary layman.

Cui Yu didn't dare to be negligent. Ninety-nine out of ten Taoist priests in this world are liars, but the remaining ten percent is by no means an accidental figure.

"I have the "Futian Guangyi Spiritual Sign", how about counting the three hexagrams?" Zhang Jiao magically took out an old hexagram tube from his sleeve. A dark signature made of unknown material.

"As for talking about hexagram gold..." The little Taoist priest was virtuous, shaking the bobbin in his hand, scrutinizing Cui Yu's clothes from the corner of his eyes.

Seeing that Cui Yu's skin is delicate and smooth, obviously he has not been exposed to wind and sun. Even if he is a commoner, his family must have good living conditions.

"A bowl of golden sand, and a good relationship. In the future, you will get good luck, and you must do something within my ability." The little Taoist looked at Cui Yu with a pair of eyes.

In this year of great famine and catastrophe, gold is worthless at all.

For those big families, a bowl of Jinsha is not much, and it is not even worth a bucket of grain.

As for Cui Yu being rich enough to do something for him in the future?

Zhang Jiao wants to laugh, this is just a trick to fool people.If you don't brag and play tricks, how can the other party believe it?How could the other party be fooled?
He hadn't eaten for three days, and he just wanted to have a full meal.

After hearing Zhang Jiao's words, Cui Yu couldn't help hesitating for a while.

He didn't care about a bowl of Jinsha, but Cui Yu couldn't help but murmured in his heart when the other party said, "I have to do something to him in the future".

This is a world where demons and ghosts exist. God knows what the other party asked me to deal with him?
When the time comes to tell himself to die, tell himself to feed demons, or practice evil methods, what should he do?
Cui Yu murmured in his heart that he had no interest in fortune-telling in advance.

Who can tell what will happen in the future?
Just as he was about to refuse, Cui Yu suddenly felt a strange fluctuation coming from the tube in the Taoist's hand.

[Sensing the invasion of strange forces, you can get half a wisp of divine power after usurping it.You can get supernatural powers and a word will become a prophecy. 】

Just when Cui Yu was about to refuse, a voice of his own gifted supernatural power came from his ear, and then Cui Yu's eyes fell on the stick in the Taoist's arms, with a look of thought in his eyes.

"This Taoist priest is not simple!" Cui Yu looked at the little Taoist priest with a pair of eyes, this fellow is by no means an ordinary Taoist priest.

"Swallow the strange power." Cui Yu said to his mind.

[Swallow a wisp of strange power and get half a wisp of divine blood. 】

[Obtaining great supernatural powers: a word becomes a prophecy. (Incomplete. The degree of completeness of magical powers: one in a billion.)]

[Note 1: The great supernatural power is a prophecy, and a prophecy means that what was originally an unintentional sentence turned into a prophecy and came true.This is the iron law of the law, once fulfilled, it will be irreversible.Please be careful with your words and deeds, and don't talk nonsense. 】

[Note 2: This supernatural power is so powerful that unintentional words can curse the death of gods and trigger a war of calamity. 】

[Note 3: Once this supernatural power is triggered, it will inevitably suffer from infinite karma.The consideration cannot be waived. 】

Sensing the information in his mind, Cui Yu was stunned, his eyes full of disbelief: "The price cannot be exempted?"

This was the first time he encountered such an unavoidable price.

Looking at the stick in the Taoist priest's hand, Cui Yu's eyes were burning like small light bulbs.

"This is a good treasure! This is a great treasure! We must find a way to get it." Cui Yu looked at the little Taoist priest.

At this time, the little Taoist priest looked at Cui Yu with a sense of demeanor, seeing that Cui Yu had been silent all the time, he couldn't hold back anymore.

He just wants to make a living, why is it so difficult?
In previous years, with his opening his mouth, wouldn't it be easy to get a living?Those ordinary people are most in awe of ghosts and gods.

But now that there is a severe drought and food shortages, the common people can't afford it, so why do they care about ghosts and gods?

It is not an ordinary difficulty to cheat a morsel of food from those who are about to starve to death. Even ghosts and gods cannot make those who are about to starve to death fear.

"Let me tell you, Xiaodao pays the most attention to fate. If there is fate, I will take you a bowl of golden sand and start three lessons. If there is no fate, even if you give me a golden mountain, I dare not accept it. Xiaodao comes from Julu Yunyou So far, entering Daliang City unintentionally is fate, and it is fate to come to Delong Martial Arts Hall. The trail passes by the gate of the martial arts hall, and it happens to meet a believer, which is another fate." The little Taoist looked at Cui Yu:

"You and I have a triple fate, and I should sell you three lessons. This is fate."

"Do you want to buy it or not?" The little Taoist looked at Cui Yu quietly with his eyes, and the lottery in his hand made a rattling sound inadvertently.

"Of course, it's just a bowl of sand." Cui Yu smiled without hesitation.

"It's over, the asking price is less!" The moment Cui Yu opened his mouth without frowning, the little Taoist wished to raise his hand and slap himself twice.

"Buy high and sell high, and the other party doesn't retaliate. It can be seen that a bowl of Jinsha is worthless in the eyes of the other party." The little Taoist wailed in his heart.

"By the way, is the Taoist priest's stick for sale? I was delighted the first time I saw the Taoist stick. My mother is a devout Taoist, and she likes spiritual things the most. When I saw the stick in the Taoist's arms, I couldn't help but feel happy, it must be someone who has been infected with spirituality by following the expert, and hoped that the Taoist priest would bear the pain and give up his love, and told me to buy it and take it home as an offering to my mother." Cui Yu didn't hide it, and asked for the price directly.

"This..." Zhang Jiao hesitated when he heard the words: "This lottery is an inheritance from my family. Although Xiao Dao's morals are humble, he dare not sell his ancestral property."

What kind of ancestral property is there? He clearly dug out this lottery from a ruined temple, and then simply found a tattered outfit in that ruined temple, and started to bluff with the bamboo stick.

This bamboo tube is his equipment for bluffing and deceiving. It is not impossible to sell it, but it needs to be sold for a good price.

Zhang Jiao wanted to make a price, but Cui Yu misunderstood the other party's words when he heard the words: "This Taoist is really not a simple person, he must have noticed the magic of the lottery, and it is difficult to deceive the lottery from the opponent's hand." .”

Cui Yu's heart moved, and he had given up the idea of ​​buying a lottery: "In this case, then let it go, and ask the Taoist priest to enlighten me."

The little Taoist glanced at Cui Yu, and was about to raise the price. Seeing that the other party gave up on buying the lottery, he didn't think much about it, and then stretched out his hand and shook the lottery:

"Believers, please draw lots."

Cui Yu stretched out his hand casually, and pulled out a stick from the stick.

When I picked it up, I felt that the stick was extremely heavy like lead and iron, but when I touched it, it was like warm jade, silky smooth and delicate, which is very miraculous.

Cui Yu casually took out a stick, but didn't recognize it after a glance, and handed it to the little Taoist priest: "Taoist priest, please release the stick."

Zhang Jiao got the lottery, put it in his hand to look at it for a while, and said with a surprised face: "It turned out to be the lottery."

"The first is the construction of Qiande, Yuan Henryzhen. Gentleman's body, Chen Jili's scriptures." The little Taoist muttered words.

"Why?" Cui Yu didn't understand.

"If it is cloudy and clear, it is sunny. If it is occupied by autumn harvest, the silkworms will be harvested. If it is occupied by the burial place, the burial will be auspicious. If it is occupied by livestock, the six animals will prosper. If it is occupied by the return period, pedestrians will come. If it is occupied by planning, it will be a great success. , Seeking wealth and great profit. If you occupy the marriage, the marriage will be successful. If you occupy the official affairs, the official affairs will be auspicious. See you and meet the nobles, travel Datong. Build Qingji, the disease will be cured. If you are lost, you will see, and you will be happy when you give birth. If you catch the thief, you will catch it. Pray and sacrifice Blessed. There is no blame for the weirdness, and good luck for the migration. The house is safe and the documents are available."

The little Taoist looked at Cui Yu and shook his head: "In short, no matter what the believer wants to divination, it will be auspicious and will come true. If you ask the immortal to ask, you will definitely be able to enter Yujing Mountain. If you want to live forever, there must be a king. Mother Ganoderma lucidum, Yao Chi Xianshui took the initiative to send it. Whatever it takes, it will be fulfilled."

"But I don't know what the believers were asking for before?" the little Taoist asked curiously.

"Immortal." Cui Yu looked at the little Taoist with a smile.

"Since ancient times, gods and demons have been corrupted. Where did immortality come from? Xiaodao still wants to live forever. Believers are really humorous." The little Taoist sneered and didn't take Cui Yu's words seriously.

"The benefactor, please ask for the second lottery." The little Taoist began to shake the lottery in his hand again.

"For this lot, I still want to ask about immortality." Cui Yu looked at the little Taoist priest, and took out a stick from the lottery container again, and handed it directly to the little Taoist priest.

"To ask about immortality, it is better to ask about wealth and honor in the whole life..." The little Taoist took the stick, then stopped talking, his eyes looked up and down Cui Yu, looking up and down, inside and out.

"What? Is there something wrong?" Cui Yu glared at the little Taoist priest.

"There is nothing wrong with it." The little Taoist threw the sticks directly into the iron bucket, then turned his back to Cui Yu, and shook the sticks in his hand vigorously, shaking non-stop, shaking all the sticks completely , even he himself didn't know where the lottery in his hand was, so he turned his head and looked at Cui Yu just now:
"Please believers ask for a signature."

Cui Yu smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand to grab a stick, and casually pulled it out and handed it to the little Taoist priest.

The little Taoist priest took the lottery, as if he had seen a ghost, staring at the lottery in his hand without saying a word.

"Why doesn't the Taoist priest speak?" Cui Yu couldn't help asking when he saw the little Taoist priest standing there blankly, as if he had been subjected to a body-fixing technique.

"It's so strange." Zhang Jiao scratched his head: "It's not normal! It's not normal! It's absolutely not normal."

"Why is it abnormal?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

"Why is it abnormal?" The little Taoist stared wide-eyed, staring blankly at the stick in his hand: "Do you know how many sticks I have in total?"

Cui Yu shook his head: "How do I know?"

"There are 49 sticks in total." The little Taoist looked at Cui Yu: "But there is only one lottery on the top. Do you think it's strange that the believer drew a lottery three times? Don't say that he drew the same lottery three times, that is, he drew it once. The probability of winning the lottery is very small."

"Xiaodao came from Julu. After eight years, the only one who got the top lottery once was Xiang Caizhu, the second lady of the Xiang family. I drew a lottery with me last month, and it was the top lottery." Zhang Zhang Jiao scratched his head: "But in seven or eight years, you may not be able to win the lottery. This year, not only did you win twice, but believers also won three times in a row. Could believers really want to become immortals and ancestors?"

"Xiang Caizhu has drawn lots here? What lottery did she draw?" Cui Yu asked curiously.

(End of this chapter)