Comprehensive Martial Arts: Read to become a sage, use martial arts to break the ban

Chapter 5 Qingcheng Mountain Taoist

Xiao Luo turned his head and looked curiously at Xiaopangdun.

The dumb uncle beside him tensed up, like a leopard in danger.

The Taoist robed boy carried the boy off the donkey, and asked puzzledly, "Feixuan, what are you?"

The boy Feixuan walked up to Xiao Luo, circled around him, and moved his fingers like the wind, making several deduced movements.

Muttering to himself: "Strange, your fate is too strange..."

"Fei Xuan, what happened?"

Seeing Uncle Dumb's expression, the young man in Taoist robe was startled, and hurriedly pulled Fei Xuan away.

He also apologized to Xiao Luo and the two: "I'm sorry, my little nephew is still a child at heart, so I interrupted you on your way."

Xiao Luo said with a smile: "Zi Wei looks at Qi, Dao eyes look for dragons. Don't be in a hurry, why don't you ask the little celestial master to make a calculation for me."

"You know us?"

"Looking at the clothes on your body, you should be from Mount Qingcheng."

"Exactly, this is Li Fanban, this is my nephew Feixuan."

Hearing Mount Qingcheng, the dumb uncle relaxed, and his wary eyes softened a lot.

Mount Qingcheng is a famous river for cultivating Taoism, and has never been involved in disputes between rivers and lakes.

"The qi-watching technique has three realms, exploring the qi, watching the heart, and searching for the dragon. You can't see my destiny. It seems that the little celestial master's qi-watching technique has only reached the first level."

Fei Xuan pouted and remained silent.

Xiao Luo raised his head and caught a glimpse of an inn not far away, carrying a banner of "Ten Miles of Tea Fragrance".

"Xiao Luo, this is Uncle Dumb, let's go over there, and I'll invite two celestial masters to drink tea."

Li Fan scratched his head in embarrassment: "There is only one celestial master in Qingcheng Mountain. Feixuan has the destiny to inherit the Taoism of his own school. I just learn swordsmanship from my master."

"Qingcheng Mountain's immeasurable swordsmanship is astounding in the world, and Zhao Yuzhen's head teacher is a dual practice of Taoism and swordsmanship. He is the youngest head teacher since Qingcheng Mountain founded the sect."

"Hey, my master, he is a god descending from the mortal world."

Mentioning Zhao Yuzhen, Li Fan had a look of reverence, his eyes twinkling like stars.

The four of them arrived at Shili Tea Fragrance.

Although the inn is located in the wild, it is on the main road before entering Xueyun City. It is neatly built and open, and the business is particularly prosperous.

The waiter came up to meet him, Xiao Luo asked: "Is there a separate private room?"

"Yes, yes, please, my lord."

The waiter opened a private room, served tea, and left.

"Little Celestial Master Feixuan, please drink some tea."

Xiao Luo looked at Fei Xuan with straight eyes, secretly happy in his heart, this little fat man is really dedicated to his work.

But Li Fan was in a hurry: "Fei Xuan, if you can't figure it out, don't forget it, so as not to go crazy."

Deduce the way of heaven, easy to be condemned by heaven.

If you can't deduce it, it's easier to attract demons.

"No, I must figure out Xiao Luo's fate, this is also my chance!"

Feixuan was only seven years old, and Zhao Yuzhen had personally taught him the elephant power of the great dragon.

But Taoism is mysterious, and it is necessary to see all living beings. Zhao Yuzhen let him travel around the world for three years, and sent Li Fan to protect him.

Li Fan was concerned about his master's past, so he insisted on coming to Xueyun City first.

Unexpectedly, he ran into Xiao Luo before entering the city.

The moment he passed by, Fei Xuan was startled to feel the thick purple aura on Xiao Luo's body.

The purple air in the world is also the air of the imperial dragon.

Fei Xuan took a sip of tea, made up his mind, and took out three old copper coins.

The pattern of the copper coin is very strange. On one side is the snake statue of Nuwa, with a kind and ghostly smile, and on the other side is the statue of Fuxi, the snake god, showing gnarled and terrifying muscles.

His Qi Wang technique is less than the third level, so he uses hexagrams.

Li Fan was shocked: "Feixuan, this is the Spring and Autumn Line used by the masters of the past dynasties. It is designed to count emperors, generals and ministers. How do you get it out?"

Zhao Yuzhen never used the Spring and Autumn Line.

Before going down the mountain this time, Zhao Yuzhen handed the Spring and Autumn Line to Feixuan, telling him that the world is so big that if there is someone who cannot be counted, it is his chance.

Li Fan swallowed his saliva, and thought to himself that the white-clothed boy in front of him, although his appearance is unparalleled and handsome, is about to catch up with his master, but no matter how he looks at it, he is just a scholar. Could it be that he is the future prime minister?
Feixuan was unmoved, with a solemn expression on his face, and said in a low voice:
"Three lines and six hexagrams know the destiny, and the spring and autumn determine the universe, and open the hexagrams!"

Xiao Luo took the Spring and Autumn Yao, closed his eyes slightly, and then dropped it casually.

Three copper coins fell on the table, spinning endlessly.

Except for Xiao Luo himself, the three pairs of eyes were staring at the copper coins as they rolled.

After a long time, the three copper coins fell over at the same time, with Fuxi facing upwards.

"At the beginning of the line, to the sun, and then divination."

Fei Xuan's face was tense, he picked up the copper coin and handed it to Xiao Luo.

"It's work."

Xiao Luo threw it down again, and spun around again.

The copper coin is overturned, and it is still Fuxi on three sides.

"Er Yao, Zhiyang, continue."

Throw it again, the third hexagram is still Zhiyang.

The fourth hexagram is Zhiyang.

The fifth hexagram, Zhiyang.

With the last hexagram left, Feixuan's complexion was already pale, with sweat dripping from his forehead.

"Five Yao Zhiyang, I have never seen such a strange hexagram... If the last hexagram is Zhiyang, then..."

Uncle Dumb couldn't help hissing, he was nervous and even more worried.

Li Fan grabbed the copper coin and said, "Feixuan forget it, your Taoism is not good enough, Xiao Luo's way of heaven is not something you can spy on."

"Little uncle, if the last divination is not known, the inner demon will destroy me in an instant, and the fortune of Qingcheng Mountain will also disappear in smoke."

Fei Xuan took away Li Fan's hand, and put three copper coins into Xiao Luo's palm.

"Young master, please throw."

Xiao Luo sighed, no matter whether the last hexagram is yin or yang, Feixuan will be hurt by spying on the way of heaven.

"Little Celestial Master, Xiao Luo has hurt you, and he will definitely make up for it in the future."

He tossed the copper coin, and at the last moment, Fuxi on three sides faced up.

puff~
Fei Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood, staining the Spring and Autumn Line red.

"Six hexagrams reach yang, sages come out, the way of heaven is damaged, and the world is full."

As soon as the words came out, the sky thundered, the dark clouds gathered quickly, and thick lightning struck the inn one after another.

God was furious.

Even so, Feixuan still insisted on uttering the last sentence of the hexagram: "This hexagram governs the soldiers in the world, and the dragon fights in the wild, and its blood is black and yellow."

crackle!

A bolt of purple lightning pierced through the roof and hit Feixuan.

In the nick of time, Xiao Luo jumped forward and hugged Fei Xuan in his arms.

Then came a series of dazzling lightning.

"what!"

Uncle Dumb roared and stretched out his arms, trying to block the lightning.

"Xiao Luo! Fei Xuan!"

Li Fan cried out in horror.

An instant is like ten thousand years.

After the thunder and lightning passed, Xiao Luo's figure was revealed.

It turned out to be intact!

The dumb uncle pulled Xiao Luo over, stroked his face and limbs, and screamed indiscriminately.

"Uncle Dumb, I'm fine, I'm not hurt."

Fortunately, all the power of thunder and lightning was reduced by Huang Lingqing Xinshan.

Li Fan pulled Fei Xuan over, the little fat man was still intact, but his face was dull, he didn't know if he was scared by lightning or Xiao Luo.

"Sorry, I shouldn't let the little celestial master tell the fortune."

Li Fan wiped his eyes and bowed deeply to Xiao Luo: "Thank you brother Xiao, for saving my life, Qingcheng Mountain will never be forgotten."

"I am here for this matter, no thanks."

"Feixuan is injured, I want to take him back to Mount Qingcheng to recuperate, so let's just say goodbye."

"See you again someday, please."

(End of this chapter)