low-key warlock

If possible, Su Chunfeng would never want to have a face-to-face conversation with an expert who is likely to return to basics and become an immortal.Because this kind of person is too dangerous for him who has the top secret of rebirth.

In the year of his rebirth, he learned from Zhao Shangang that the Tie Gua Xian Cheng Blind Man was forced to do divination for free. When Zhao Shangang was asked to wait for seven nights, waiting for someone with predestined relationship to appear to save his crazy lady, Su Chunfeng was worried. , Did Cheng Xiazi deduce something?Afterwards, it was naturally a false alarm—Cheng Xiazi calculated that Wang Qimin should have rescued Zhao Shangang's mother, but was bumped into by the reborn Su Chunfeng.

Afterwards, Su Chunfeng had several contacts with Tie Guaxian, but he didn't feel how amazing this Tie Guaxian, who claims to be able to tell people's hearts and minds, is so amazing.

The trouble Cheng Xiazi brought to him was nothing more than the phrase "God does not allow it, and I have no power to make calculations." Or add the sentence "He was born with a strange appearance of a fairy, and there is a state of fusion of two souls."

It's nothing.

But Cheng Xiazi is a divination master of metaphysics and five arts after all, and although his divination skills are advanced, he has only entered the stage of Qi refining in the early years. A demon, and an old beggar whose cultivation base is unpredictable and who is likely to have become an immortal?Besides, in all fairness, divination involves extremely complex categories of techniques, such as Qimen Dunjia, Taiyiren, etc., which also extend to martial arts, battle formations, names, character testing, blessings, and divination. The spells of magic or fighting skills have made the whole Qimen rivers and lakes even more successful.However, the gate of life among the five metaphysics in the same list should be more simple, single and precise, and use time and space magnetic field changes, laws, and situations to judge and judge people's fate. There are astrology, stem and branch techniques, five elements and eight trigrams. And the fourteen hexagram derivation technique, etc., involve the calculation and exhaustive research of the extremely majestic and complex supernatural theory of time and space, and the people and things involved are long, long, far, and wide.

Among the five techniques of metaphysics, including one of the gates of the mountains that escaped from the world of mortals, the number of sorcerers who practice fortune-telling is the least.

Because the fortune-telling technique is the most difficult to cultivate, and when the cultivation level is insufficient, it is most likely to see no future, and it is impossible to show how powerful the lethality in the fighting method.

No one dares to underestimate the person who can achieve a positive result through the technique of fortune-telling.

If it is said that Cheng Xiazi can determine the universe with a fortune-telling technique, and if a divination is like a judge, he can kill his life, then the old beggar can use the fortune-telling technique to utter prophecies to change the sky and change the fate of the earth, and the gods and ghosts will be shocked.

Such a fairy character is really unpredictable and extraordinary.

But now that he bumped into each other, Su Chunfeng had no choice but to bite the bullet and go to see the trick.

He secretly felt ruthless in his heart. If the old beggar really realizes that he is the top secret of a reborn person, and wants to do something that is not good for him with ulterior motives, or just makes himself feel dangerous, then don't blame himself for being cruel and merciless. ...the poisonous hands.

Kill the Earth Immortal!

For an ordinary warlock, I'm afraid I wouldn't even dare to think about it.

But Su Chunfeng was reborn after all, and he came to this world with the super-powerful mind of the previous life to experience the strangeness. Don't say that he had to kill the Earth Immortal when he was thinking about it in his heart. He even thought that even if a celestial being who had never been seen in hundreds of years and stepped into the Realm of Realm appeared for the first time, he would still dare to fight against the so-called celestial being who had not yet emerged.

As soon as you wake up, you dare to hold the sky with one hand!

When going upstairs, Su Chunfeng couldn't help shivering—the old beggar mustn't be a real heavenly man after returning to the world.

Ring the doorbell.

It was Chen Xian who opened the door, and the first thing he said when he saw Su Chunfeng was: "Your grandma went to watch the lanterns, and I didn't let her come back."

"Oh." Su Chunfeng read the head, showing a look of eagerness, and while changing his slippers and walking inside, he said, "Where's that old fairy?"

"In the study." Chen Xianzhen thought that Su Chunfeng was eager to meet the expert.

Su Chunfeng pushed the door and entered, and saw the old beggar who was still dressed in tatters and slovenly was sitting on the single sofa next to the study, but his face was washed clean and his hair was not so bad compared to the previous two meetings. It’s long, messy and fluffy like a chicken coop, but it’s carried on its back in a slightly neat way—Mother, this old monster must be dressed like this on purpose, so that Chen Xian can recognize him at a glance when he meets him decades later he comes.

Su Chunfeng seemed a little puzzled, looked the old beggar in surprise, and then said excitedly with his face flushed: "You are old, you are always... oh, I really don't know Taishan, I have to meet an expert twice I actually missed it. Old Immortal, I’m sorry, I’m blind, so please forgive me.”

The old beggar didn't realize that Su Chunfeng's performance that was even better than the actor's was an illusion. He put down the teacup in his hand and said kindly: "Two tests, let me be sure, you are a good boy and a good person."

"Don't dare." Su Chunfeng was a little embarrassed, neither standing nor sitting at a loss.

Chen Xian, who came in behind, closed the door of the study and asked in surprise, "Mr., do you and my grandson... know each other?"

The old beggar smiled and read the head.

Su Chunfeng excitedly recounted briefly the two encounters with the old god.

Chen Xian read the head again and again without any doubt. As the host, he signaled Su Chunfeng to sit on the other single sofa next to the old beggar across the coffee table, and he himself dragged out the chair behind the desk and sat down.But he was thinking in his heart that when he made the phone call before, Su Chunfeng's tone did not seem to be so excited, but calmly stated his decision to come to visit the old god.

Chen Xian, who is very familiar with Su Chunfeng's temperament and super precocious Chengfu, can't help but wonder if this genius grandson who is definitely a dragon and phoenix has other plans?

However, Chen Xian, an old fox, is also very talented in acting.

The doubts in his heart didn't show on the surface, at least, the old beggar was such an extraordinary person, it seemed that he didn't notice the change in his heart at all.

This grandpa and grandson...

The old beggar waved his hand lightly, and said to Chen Xian without looking like a guest: "You avoid it first, I have something to talk to Chunfeng alone."

"Oh, yes, yes." Chen Xian replied respectfully without hesitation, got up and walked out.

The old beggar looked at Su Chunfeng whose face was flushed with excitement, and smiled and said, "It's beyond my expectation. I thought you should have arrived an hour ago."

Su Chunfeng seemed to try his best to calm down his agitated emotions, and then explained a little embarrassedly: "The old god has a good plan, and this junior dare not hide it from you. After I finished the phone call with my grandfather just now, I wish I could fly over to see you , but tonight, my friend and I just made an appointment to watch the lanterns, um, yes, it’s my girlfriend, so I’ll let you wait for a long time.”

"Hmm." The old beggar read the head gently, and said, "I disturbed you, so why not tell you, in fact, the first two times you and I met by chance, I did it on purpose."

"Huh?" Su Chunfeng looked puzzled: "You always...know me?"

"There is a son in Pingyang, Su Chunfeng, who is not afraid of the tyrannical dragon that locks the river; his chivalry is brave and brave, and he will win in a row with a rage." The old beggar smiled and recited a doggerel that is circulated in the Qimen Jianghu today, saying: "Now In the Qimen rivers and lakes, you, Su Chunfeng, are famous like thunder, how could I not have heard of it?"

Su Chunfeng blushed immediately and said: "The old god has offended the younger generation. I had no choice but to do those two things. Whoever thought of it would make some fame, which is really not what I wanted."

The old beggar said: "It's not your fault, and you are lucky to be famous in the world."

"The big tree attracts the wind, I don't want to enter the Qimen rivers and lakes."

"Why?"

"One is that he doesn't know the world, and the other is that he is timid and afraid. Anyway, I think it is right to live a good life."

"Then why don't you give up your self-cultivation and become an ordinary person?" The old beggar said indifferently. This sentence sounded like a joke, but the old beggar's tone did not mean any joke.

Su Chunfeng was shocked, his expression seemed a little angry, and finally he didn't dare to argue with the old beggar, a legendary figure like a fairy, so he could only scratch his head and said honestly: "I dare not lie to the old fairy, since the younger generation came to the capital to study, I only know about myself." Talented in cultivation, after experiencing several battles in a row, it is rare to break through the shackles and enter the realm of refining Qi. The junior has self-knowledge, but he will not belittle himself, and he is even more reluctant to abolish this rare cultivation. And with the current reputation in the Qimen Rivers and Lakes, the younger generation is diligent and dedicated to practice every day, wishing to step into a higher realm, not extravagantly hoping that in the future, they can reach the realm of returning to the true world where they can spy on the secrets of heaven and live forever, but they never dare to give up their cultivation. If you are an ordinary person, because you have no ability to protect yourself, don't you want to be slaughtered by strange people?"

The old beggar read the head and said: "As an inheritor of trickery, your endurance is not enough."

"Huh?" Su Chunfeng raised his head suddenly, with a startled expression on his face, and after a while he said: "Old Immortal, you, you also believe those rumors in the Jianghu, and think that I am, the inheritor of tricks?"

"You can hide it from the world, but you can't hide it from me." The old beggar looked indifferent. Although his clothes were ragged and his appearance was ugly, when he said this sentence, he had an indescribable freehand style, as if he was omniscient and omniscient The heavenly man who can't, overlooks all living beings, and everything is under his control.

Su Chunfeng was already very nervous at the moment, he didn't know whether the old beggar's words were true or false.

But with a sober state of mind, he calmly decided to continue acting.

His eyes showed confusion and unwillingness. He sighed for a long time, as if he had given up struggling and entanglement, and said calmly: "Old Immortal, this junior dare not hide the slightest thing from you. In fact, this is what I am today. The reason why I had to rush to see you when I heard that you reappeared decades later..."

"Let me help you? Or save you?"

"Yes, but more importantly, I hope that a hermit immortal like you can solve my doubts."

"What confusion?"

"When I was practicing magic in the early years, I only heard the master's general description of the world, as well as the outline of the five metaphysical arts, and I was also obsessed with his practice." Su Chunfeng showed bitterness and fell into memory, and said: "But I don't know, I What kind of technique is the practice? Later, when I was studying at Beijing University, I heard that there was such a technique as trickery in the history of Qimen Rivers and Lakes, and there were also legends about the inheritor of trickery... Last year, Chi Yi was killed. Just now, rumors began to circulate in the Qimen Jianghu that I was an inheritor of deceit, and I was very surprised when I found out, and at the same time, I couldn’t help but doubt and fear, how could I really be an inheritor of deceit?"

The old beggar's expression remained unchanged, his eyes were as still as still water, and he said lightly: "You mean, you never knew before that you are the inheritor of trickery?"

"Now, I seem to know." Su Chunfeng's expression was tangled and painful.

"Oh?"

"I believe you, old god, know everything. Since you said that I am the inheritor of trickery, then I must be." Su Chunfeng seemed to be full of helplessness, even a little hopeless, but he still hoped, with a sincere expression and tears in his eyes. He pleaded earnestly: "Since you have found me, I hope you will help me and tell everyone in Qimen Jianghu that I am innocent. Please also help me find my master, I want to ask him..."

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