Zongwu: fortune-telling with luck, the beginning is Xiongba's orders

Chapter 91 Meeting Zhang Sanfeng for the first time

Wudang Mountain.

In a deserted corner, Zhang Wuji received a secret report from his subordinates.

Dongfang Bubai rejected his solicitation, and went to meet Huo Yin overnight.

This made him very angry!
"This Dongfang Bubai is really shameless!"

What Zhang Wuji was angry with was not Dongfang Bubai's refusal, but Dongfang Bubai's going to Huo Yin overnight.

This means that in Dongfang Bubai's heart, Huo Yin is more powerful than him, and also more important!

How can he bear this!
"This Huo Yin is really hateful!"

Some time ago, he just wanted Yang Xiao to test Huo Yin, but Huo Yin killed Yang Xiao directly, which was completely disrespectful to him!

If it wasn't because he wanted to play the role of Zhang Wuji well in Wudang Mountain during this period of time, he would have gone to try Huo Yin a long time ago!
But Yang Xiao's death was not worthless.

At least from Huo Yin's reaction, it can be seen that Huo Yin has real skills, not spreading rumors.

I just don't know if Huo Yin is a true immortal!
"This seat will never allow immortals other than this seat to exist in this world!"

A vicious look appeared on Zhang Wuji's face. After he finished Zhang Sanfeng, he would come back to deal with Huo Yin!
……

Back Mountain.

Zhang Wuji came to Zhang Sanfeng's retreat place with a tray of food, and said, "Great Master, Wuji is here."

As Zhang Wuji's voice fell, Zhang Sanfeng's ethereal voice came from the room.

"come in."

Hearing this, Zhang Wuji pushed open the door with one hand and walked in.

He glanced at Zhang Sanfeng who was sitting on a futon and meditating, and said, "Grand Master, Wuji personally cooked food for you, you should try it."

While speaking, Zhang Wuji had already placed the tray on the table, and then brought the two delicate ingredients and rice on the tray to the table.

Zhang Sanfeng got up slowly, glanced at the dishes on the table, and then said to Zhang Wuji: "You have a heart."

Zhang Wuji smiled slightly, and responded, "This is what Wuji should do."

Zhang Sanfeng sat down at the table, picked up the chopsticks, glanced at the two vegetarian dishes, but didn't move the chopsticks immediately.

Seeing this, Zhang Wuji asked with concern: "Why doesn't Grand Master eat it? Is it not to your liking?"

Zhang Sanfeng put down the chopsticks in his hand, sighed, and said: "Master Ni, I am old, not blind, nor confused."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Zhang Wuji's face remained unchanged, and he asked with a puzzled expression, "What does Grand Master mean?"

Zhang Sanfeng raised his head, looked at Zhang Wuji, and asked, "Are you really my Wuji child?"

Zhang Wuji's complexion changed slightly, he forced a smile, and replied, "Of course I am Wuji, Grand Master, what are you talking about? Is Grand Master suspecting that I have poisoned the food?"

After speaking, Zhang Wuji picked up his chopsticks and took a bite of every dish, including the rice.

After eating, Zhang Wuji said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Look, Grand Master, I've eaten it all."

Zhang Sanfeng didn't say anything else, he just raised his hand and gently pushed a palm towards Zhang Wuji.

This palm looks ordinary, but it actually contains infinite changes, combining hardness and softness.

At such a short distance, Zhang Wuji had no way of dodging, so he could only take the palm forcefully!
boom!
Faced with this mighty palm, which flowed like a wave, Zhang Wuji subconsciously raised his hand and slapped the same palm.

It's just that he was in a hurry and couldn't completely catch the palm, so he could only use his strength to retreat violently!

boom!
Zhang Wuji broke through the door and fell into the yard.

Zhang Sanfeng walked out of the room slowly, looked at Zhang Wuji who was in the yard, and asked with a blank expression, "Who are you? Why are you pretending to be Wuji?"

Di Shitian, who was pretending to be Zhang Wuji, knew that his identity had been exposed. He looked at Zhang Sanfeng and said sternly, "If you don't want the real Zhang Wuji to die, then you'd better not stop me!"

After speaking, Di Shitian performed lightness kung fu, turned around and flew towards the distance.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at Di Shitian's leaving back and remained silent.

Even though he knew that the real Zhang Wuji might have already encountered misfortune, but for that ten thousandth hope, he did not act after all.

"Ugh……"

With a long sigh, he said too much helplessness.

……

Kaifeng House.

in the inn.

Huo Yin woke up in the morning and didn't check out immediately, but stayed at the counter for another two days.

He has been sitting in the lobby of the inn during the day these two days, waiting for someone with a signboard.

For two days in a row, Huo Yin lived very leisurely, no one asked him for a fortune teller, and no one recognized his identity.

The third morning.

A white-haired old man in a gray Taoist robe slowly approached the inn lobby.

He looked around for a week, his eyes finally fell on Huo Yin, and he walked towards Huo Yin slowly.

Huo Yin looked at the person coming, smiled slightly, and said, "I've been waiting for a long time."

The old man sat down opposite Huo Yin, chuckled, and said, "Old Taoist Zhang Sanfeng, I met Mr. Huo."

Huo Yin looked at Zhang Sanfeng who was sitting in front of him, and couldn't help feeling a little emotional.

A few days ago, he suddenly felt something in his heart, anticipating the arrival of a distinguished guest, so he never left this inn.

It wasn't until Zhang Sanfeng arrived today that he realized that the honored guest he had foreseen was actually the famous Wudang Daoist Zhang.

From the outside, Zhang Sanfeng looks like an ordinary old man, without any detached temperament, nor any majestic appearance, but Huo Yin knows that this is because Zhang Sanfeng has already reached the realm of returning to basics, so he looks ordinary strange.

Thinking of this, Huo Yin said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Master Zhang doesn't have to be so polite."

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help showing a touch of emotion on his kind face when he heard the words, and said: "The old Taoist didn't intend to go down the mountain, but because of some mundane things, he had to go down the mountain for this trip."

While talking, Zhang Sanfeng looked up at Huo Yin's signboard beside the table.

God knows I know.

Great tone.

But people with real skills should naturally speak louder.

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Huo Yin said in a delicate tone: "I already know what Master Zhang is asking for, but the rules are the rules, and I ask Master Zhang to show the hexagram."

"This hexagram gold can be money, or it can be a precious thing in Zhang Zhenren's body, it all depends on Zhang Zhenren himself."

Since the rules have been established, they must naturally be followed.

He couldn't refuse the hexagram money just because the hexagram seeker was the famous Wudang Zhang Sanfeng.

Hearing Huo Yin's words, Zhang Sanfeng nodded and said, "It should be."

Zhang Sanfeng practiced Taoism all his life, and lived in poverty. He didn't have much silver in his hands, so the only precious things he could use as hexagram gold were his personal possessions.

After thinking for a while, he stretched his hand out of his bag and took out a pair of iron arhats.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the pair of iron arhats in his hands, caressing them carefully as usual, a look of nostalgia appeared on his old face, as if recalling something unforgettable.

Although he was reluctant to part with this pair of iron arhats, but in order to know Zhang Wuji's whereabouts, he had to take out this pair of iron arhats as gold for hexagrams.

Thinking of this, Zhang Sanfeng put the iron arhat in his hand on the table, and said: "This thing has been treasured for a hundred years, and today it is used as divination gold. I don't know what Mr. Huo wants?"

Huo Yin glanced at the pair of iron arhats, then immediately looked at Zhang Sanfeng, and said seriously: "Really Zhang can ask for two hexagrams with this!"

Zhang Sanfeng cupped his hands and said, "Thank you for that."

Afterwards Zhang Sanfeng continued: "The old man wants to know, how is my Wuji boy doing now?"

Huo Yin showed a look of regret on his face, and replied: "Zhang Wuji is no longer in this world, and I would like to ask Master Zhang to express his condolences."

Not only Zhang Wuji, but most of the people related to Zhang Wuji were also killed by Di Shitian!

Although Zhang Sanfeng had expected it long ago, when he heard Huo Yin's answer at this time, he couldn't help showing a sad look on his face.

He recalled what happened when Zhang Cuishan committed suicide, and he felt even more sad than before.

He failed to take good care of Zhang Wuji, and he was really ashamed of Zhang Cuishan's entrustment before his death.

After the grief passed, Zhang Sanfeng calmed down and asked again: "Mr. Huo, does Mr. Huo know where the person who killed my Wuji boy is now?"

Huo Yin nodded slightly, and replied: "This person is called Di Shitian, but his real name is Xu Fu. He is an old monster who has lived thousands of years ago to this day. He does many evils and is also scheming."

Hearing Huo Yin's answer, Zhang Sanfeng whispered, "So it was him."

Huo Yin continued: "After leaving Wudang Mountain, this person went straight to the east. He planned to sail east to Dongying. Immortal Zhang set out to catch up at this time. Maybe he could catch up with him in Dengzhou."

Hearing Huo Yin's words, Zhang Sanfeng responded, "Thank you, Mr. Huo."

Huo Yin shook his head and said, "Master Zhang paid the Guajin, which is a fair deal, it doesn't have to be like this."

Zhang Sanfeng took another look at the pair of iron arhats in front of Huo Yin, then slowly got up and walked outside.

Huo Yin also stood up and sent Zhang Sanfeng away.

At the entrance of the inn, Huo Yin watched Zhang Sanfeng's figure go away, and in just a few blinks, Zhang Sanfeng disappeared at the end of the long street like the wind.

After Zhang Sanfeng's figure was no longer visible, Huo Yin looked back at the pair of iron arhats, and with a thought, he took away the luck value attached to the pair of iron arhats.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining 5000000 luck points! 】

This was the first time that Huo Yin got a system prompt when drawing luck points.

500 million luck points, this is the first time that Huo Yin has obtained so many luck points at one time in more than a year!
And the reason why this pair of Iron Arhats have so much luck value is because this pair of Iron Arhats has extraordinary significance to Zhang Sanfeng.

"It is said that once Guo Xiang met Yang Guo, he missed his life, and when Zhang Junbao met Guo Xiang, he missed his life."

Huo Yin sighed lightly.

This pair of Iron Arhats had no luck value, and to Huo Yin, it was just an ordinary decoration and had no other meaning.

However, he still cherished the pair of iron arhats, and waited for a certain day in the future, if there was a chance, he would personally return the pair of iron arhats to Zhang Sanfeng.

(End of this chapter)