And said you're not a fairy

Chapter 192 This person is terrifying!
"Are they trying to predict me?"

Chen Yuan immediately guessed their intention.

Chen Yuan suddenly had a hunch in his heart, predicting that this person's cultivation level was not weak, and even if he was not an immortal like the Corpse Executioner, he was not far behind.

"No, you have to stop him."

Chen Yuan decided immediately.

The Taoist robe he was wearing at this time was an ordinary Taoist robe, not a Taishang robe. The Taishang robe was blessed by his master and hundreds of immortals, and could effectively prevent others from predicting him.

"Go to the side of the road and find a spot where no one is around."

Chen Yuan patted the gray donkey under him and said to the gray donkey.

There are many people on the road, and if he wants to stop the other party, he naturally has to find a quiet place.

Hey~
The gray donkey regarded Chen Yuan as its master. Although he had some doubts in his heart, he naturally complied with Chen Yuan's request.

Walk along the roadside into a trail, and walk along the trail away from the main road.

"Chen Yuan, what happened?"

Xue Niang, who was riding on Xiao Huang's back, saw Chen Yuan suddenly asking the gray donkey to leave the road and walk towards the trail. She and Xiao Huang could only follow. Xue Niang said in confusion behind her.

"There were water drops just appearing in my sword box. The weather is going to change. Let's find a place to take shelter from the rain."

Chen Yuan turned around on the donkey's back and found a random reason.

In fact, he had just prepared to find a place to take shelter from the rain.

Xue Niang also knew that Chen Yuan's sword box was a treasure and had the ability to predict the weather, so she didn't ask any more questions.

After walking less than two miles along the trail, they found no abandoned temples, houses, or places to shelter from the wind and rain.

In fact, when you are on the road, you are lucky enough to encounter abandoned temple houses, which can provide shelter from wind and rain. Most of the time, passers-by have no choice but to sleep in the wilderness.

Of course, if you can find a common people's home where you can stay overnight, it can only be said that you are lucky to a certain extent.

Like the previous historical dynasties of Chen Yuan, Dayong was vast and sparsely populated. Apart from cities and villages, most of it consisted of rivers and endless wilderness mountains and forests. It was rare to see people living in these places.

Chen Yuan had learned before that the territory of Dayong was roughly equivalent to the Ming and Song Dynasties in the previous world, and could not compare with the Han and Tang Dynasties, let alone the Yuan Dynasty. According to statistics from the Dayong government, the population of Dayong was more than 300 million, less than [-] million. .

Such a small population lives in such a large territory. In some wilderness mountains and forests, it is not uncommon to go three to five days without seeing a single house.

After the gray donkey walked away for a while, Chen Yuan saw that there were really no houses and buildings that could accommodate him. The surrounding area was a wilderness full of weeds and thorns. Not far away, there happened to be a pine tree as thick as one person could hug it. It was five or six feet high, with a huge crown like A big umbrella protects the surrounding area two feet in diameter.

The terrain is located on a slope, which can be used as a temporary shelter.

"Go under that tree, let's hide from the wind and rain before we go."

Chen Yuan said to the gray donkey beneath him.

The gray donkey walked over obediently. After the gray donkey walked under the tree, Chen Yuan got off the donkey, then took out the Taishang scarf robe from his sleeve robe and put it on.

Ever since Chen Yuan learned the "Hutian Curse" and became more and more proficient in its use, Chen Yuan began to put his personal belongings in the "Hutian Curse" space.

Chen Yuan cast the "Hutian Curse" on the cuffs of his sleeves. He only needed to consume a small amount of the Three Treasures to maintain it.

Before Chen Yuan went out this time, he put all his belongings and money, including the books he had obtained before and the immortal pillow, in the cuff space created by the Hutian Curse. There were only sword boxes and rusty swords. Carry.

When he left Jianghuai City before, the wine shop clerk saw Chen Yuan stuffing a few packets of snacks into his sleeves, and then disappearing as if they were in a bottomless pit. It was because Chen Yuan put the snacks into his sleeves and used the "Hutian Curse" In the space opened up.

After Chen Yuan put on the Taishang's robe, he still felt that it was not safe. The lion was fighting the rabbit with all his strength. Who knew whether the Taoist and eunuch who were trying to figure out his identity at this time had good intentions or malice towards him.

Moreover, this Taoist who divined me really put a lot of pressure on me, which shows that this person has extremely high cultivation level.

At least it's much taller than myself.

Feeling unsafe, Chen Yuan took out the "Immortal Pillow" from his sleeve and placed it under the tree.

"I'm sleepy. Let's go to sleep first. You guys can take shelter from the wind and rain under the tree. If you have anything to do, wait until I wake up."

After saying this, Chen Yuan directly rested his head on the Youxian Pillow, performed the Fetal Breathing Technique, and entered a state that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping.

Using the Immortal Pillow can temporarily enhance Chen Yuan's soul, reaching the strength of an immortal.

With the double protection of Taishang scarf and Immortal Pillow, Chen Yuan did not believe that the Taoist who secretly divined his identity could still divine him.

After doing all this, Chen Yuan did not lose consciousness. Although his body fell asleep, his consciousness was still very awake.

You can even see very clearly that the Taoist is divinationing himself, and that the old man dressed like a eunuch is watching from the side.

Following the Taoist, he put the three copper coins in his hand into the turtle shell and began to shake the shell.

After only a few shakes, a crack appeared on the surface of the turtle shell.

Seeing that the divination was being counterattacked, the Taoist still had no intention of giving up.

He still persisted and continued to shake the turtle shell in his hand.

As the tortoise shell shook, the Taoist's face also turned pale. This shows that this divination was also very demanding for him.

As the other party continued to shake the copper coins in the turtle shell in his hand, Chen Yuan felt that a voyeuristic force appeared out of thin air around Chen Yuan's body. This voyeuristic force seemed to be God's will, to spy on everything about him.

However, at the same time as this power of peeping appeared, Chen Yuan's Taishang robe was also activated, and colorful rays of light appeared, isolating this power of peeping.

The changes that took place in Chen Yuan attracted the attention of Xue Niang, who had just gotten off Xiao Huang's back under the tree and was still wondering about Chen Yuan's unusual movements.

Because the colorful light that appeared in Taishang's robe was the nemesis of demons, Gray Donkey, Xiao Huang, and Snow Lady did not dare to get even close to Chen Yuan. They could only stand back a foot away and watch what happened to Chen Yuan from a distance. The change.

woof!woof!
babe!babe!
Gray Donkey and Xiao Huang barked at Snow Niang. It could be seen from the anxious look in their eyes that they were very worried about Chen Yuan's condition.

"It's okay. Chen Yuan is very capable. A trivial matter can't stop him."

Snow Lady comforted the anxious-looking Gray Donkey and Little Zodiac.

Although she didn't know what happened to Chen Yuan, Xue Niang trusted Chen Yuan very much and felt that Chen Yuan could solve any problem.

Hearing what Xue Niang said, the anxious look in Gray Donkey and Xiao Huang's eyes gradually faded away, and they continued to pay attention to Chen Yuan's movements under the tree.

The Taishang scarf robe on Chen Yuan's body blocked the Taoist's divination, but the Taoist did not give up and continued to pour the magic power in his body into the turtle shell in his hand.

The turtle shell was golden in color, only about the size of a palm, and it was an unknown animal. There were two more cracks on the surface of the turtle shell.

The colorful light of the Taishang scarf robe worn by Chen Yuan is actually the blessing of Master Lu Yan and hundreds of immortals in the world who are familiar with Master Lu Yan. Although the Taoist priest opposite has a high level of cultivation, after all, he is not even close to the immortals. None, so no matter how hard this Taoist tried his best, he could not divine the slightest information about Chen Yuan.

The Taoist was speaking to the eunuch next to him while making calculations, and seemed to be reporting the situation to the eunuch next to him.

Chen Yuan was conscious and quietly watched the other party's performance.

Unfortunately, Chen Yuan could only vaguely sense some scenes on the opposite side, but could not hear the specific sounds.

Otherwise, you can hear what the other person is saying!

Seeing that the golden turtle shell in his hand had more and more cracks and was about to break. After reporting to the eunuch-looking old man, a trace of determination flashed in the Taoist's eyes. He suddenly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood into the golden turtle shell in his hand, and then the golden turtle shell The shell immediately lit up with a dazzling golden light!
One mouthful after another, three mouthfuls in a row, the golden light on the golden turtle shell suddenly shined, almost blinding people's eyes.

"What a Taoist, he actually worked so hard to predict me and vomited his blood four times in a row." Chen Yuanshen watched the other party's movements and sighed in his heart.

Heart blood is the heart blood of a practitioner with advanced cultivation. It condenses a practitioner's essence, energy, spirit, and even the energy of the five internal organs. It takes a month or two to recover in one mouthful.

Four mouthfuls of his hard work are enough to seriously weaken a person's vitality. After a year or two of recuperation, the other party vomited four mouthfuls of his hard work in order to predict him. The price he paid was not a small price.

However, the Taishang's robe was blessed by gods. No matter how much effort the Taoist put in, he could not break through the defense of the Taishang's robe and divine information about Chen Yuan.

at last……

The next moment, the golden turtle shell in the Taoist's hand had cracks spread to every inch of his body and exploded!
As the debris flew around, the Taoist spat out a mouthful of blood. His face was pale, and he seemed to have been severely weakened.

"This person is terrifying and unpredictable. He may be an immortal!"

And Chen Yuan finally heard the horrifying words of the Taoist at the last moment.

Then all the scenes that Chen Yuan could see disappeared, and Chen Yuan felt that the power of divination gradually faded away.

"It seems that Taishang Jinpao is still very powerful. The person who predicted me just now, even if he is not an immortal, is not far away from becoming an immortal, but he was still easily blocked by Taishang Jinpao!"

Chen Yuan sighed.

Boom!

He just stopped running the Fetal Breath Technique and woke up from a state that seemed to be sleeping but not sleeping. When Chen Yuan opened his eyes again, he found that the sky and earth outside the house had darkened. A group of dark clouds appeared above his head. Under the dark clouds Lightnings that lit up the entire world appeared one after another.

Accompanied by deafening roar!
And under this sound, raindrops the size of soybeans fell from the dark clouds and sprinkled on the ground.

Because the canopy of the tree was large and blocked the rain, Chen Yuan, who was hiding under the canopy, just avoided the thunderstorm.

Chen Yuan turned around and saw that the snow lady, gray donkey, and little yellow dog were all huddled under the canopy of the tree to take shelter from the rain.

"Chen Yuan, you're awake. What just happened?"

Xue Niang asked Chen Yuan curiously.

She had never seen anything like that happen to Chen Yuan.

"It's nothing, someone just wanted to divine my identity, but I stopped them."

Chen Yuan responded.

"It should be someone from the imperial court. It may be related to the fifteenth prince I killed."

Chen Yuan looked to the northwest, which was the direction of Kyoto.

"I see."

Xue Niang suddenly realized.

She knew about the conflict between Chen Yuan and the King of Nanxiang, and even personally participated in the matter.

"Heavy rain!"

Chen Yuan looked up at the sky and found that it was raining heavily. The rain in the sky was like broken beads, falling from the sky and hitting the leaves and grass. The sound of rain hitting banana trees was everywhere around them, and they I could only stand under the canopy of pine trees to take shelter from the rain.

However, the rain was very heavy, and they could not avoid it for a while. After the leaves were completely wet, they would definitely get wet while standing under the canopy to take shelter from the rain.

But this didn't stop Chen Yuan. Chen Yuan immediately took out a pen, ink, paper and inkstone from his sleeves and drew a few random strokes on the paper.

After a while, a thatched hut appeared on the paper.

Chen Yuan used the art of turning the brush into reality, grabbing the drawing paper and shaking it!
Suddenly the hut in the painting disappeared and appeared under the thick pine trees.

"Come on, let's go in and take shelter from the rain."

Chen Yuan put away his painting tools, picked up the Immortal Pillow on the ground, and said to Snow Lady, Xiao Huang, and Gray Donkey beside him.

After finishing speaking, Chen Yuan walked into the hut first.

"Chen Yuan, your ability to turn your writing into reality is really amazing."

Seeing this scene, Snow Queen's eyes lit up, she praised Chen Yuan, and followed Chen Yuan in. Xiao Huang and Gray Donkey also naturally followed.

The thatched hut was small in size and there was no furniture inside, so it looked empty, but it was enough for Chen Yuan and his party who were just taking shelter from the rain.

"Let's take shelter from the rain here before leaving. There are dark clouds in the sky. I don't know how long this thundercloud will last."

After Chen Yuan entered, he said to a rat, a donkey and a dog who walked in behind him.

Xue Niang and the others were also sensible. They each found a place to lie down and quietly waited for the rain to stop.

Chen Yuan also found a free seat in the hut, sat cross-legged on the floor, and looked outside the house quietly, listening to the thunder that sounded in his ears from time to time, and looking at the distant mountains in the hazy mist and rain.

He remembered Xue Niang's compliment to him just now!
To put it bluntly, after practicing the art of turning pen into reality, I am a walking magic pen Ma Liang.

With a paintbrush in hand, everything in the world is available at any time.

Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, humans, animals and birds, gods and ghosts!
It's just that the more abstract, majestic and vast things are, the more expensive it will be to use the art of making them real from false to real.

For example, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, gods and ghosts.

On the contrary, it is best to draw people, animals, birds, or all kinds of ordinary things that are common in life.

While Chen Yuan was thinking about this, time gradually passed.

It's just that this heavy rain has been falling for a full hour and a half, with no sign of stopping. The water outside the house has even spread to the threshold of the hut, and is about to pour into the house.

"A thunderstorm of this magnitude that continues for such a long time may become a huge natural disaster and may cause floods."

Chen Yuan looked outside the room, feeling a little worried in his heart.

Even under the infrastructure conditions of the previous life, such heavy rains for three consecutive hours would cause waterlogging in the city, let alone in ancient society, where whether you would encounter a natural disaster all depended on luck in this life.

"I hope this thunderstorm will stop soon."

Chen Yuan prayed in his heart.

If we don't stop, once a flood occurs, a large number of people may be killed or injured.

Soon the sky darkened, and the thunder also weakened, but the sound of rain hitting the fallen leaves still kept ringing, and it quickly became dark outside.

The rain continued into the night.

The water outside the house has reached the threshold and is pouring into the hut.

Chen Yuan had no choice but to take out his paintbrush and paint some wooden boards and sandbags to raise and block the threshold.

At midnight, the rain gradually stopped.

The rain may have weakened in the middle, but it never stopped.

(End of this chapter)