I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 12
"Master Dao, I am still young, so is it abnormal for me to be in good health?" Zhang Jun complained with a dark face, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

It seems that the effect of Zixiadan is quite impressive.

"No, no! There's something wrong with you."

The Taoist priest let go of Zhang Jun's hand and pulled him to the side under the sun without giving up. He began to touch Zhang Jun's left and right sides.

Then the whole person fell into a state of self-doubt.

"Taoist Priest, what do you see?"

Zhang Jun asked with a secret smile.

The old Taoist priest glared at him angrily: "Don't be too happy too early. I don't care whether you ate the Queen Mother's flat peach or the Laojun's golden elixir. You will definitely die within half a month at the latest."

Zhang Jun's face changed slightly, and he said in an angry tone: "Taoist Master, if you don't understand what you are saying, just spit out the money."

The old Taoist pointed at the center of his eyebrows: "The green energy spontaneously flows down the hall. This is a sign of death. If your eyebrows are raised and white lines enter your ears and nose, it is also a fatal disease. Judging from your face, you are already dead. If you don't believe it, you can Give me your birth horoscope."

Zhang Jun saw that the old Taoist priest had a nose and eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little bit in his heart when he thought of what he overheard from his grandfather and the others.

So he gave his birthday and horoscope to the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest recited his birth date, counted it with his fingers for a moment, and then raised his head suspiciously: "You didn't lie to me??"

Zhang Jun shook his head.

"Sigh~~"

Now the old Taoist priest was a little unsure, and muttered: "It's strange, this fate is wrong."

Immediately he thought that the young man had just spent a hundred thousand dollars, and he raised his brows, looked around, and saw a shop selling clothes not far ahead.

"Come! Follow me."

The old Taoist priest took Zhang Jun's arm and pulled him forward without any explanation.

"welcome."

The store greeter looked at the Taoist priest who walked in with a strange look on his face, dragging a young man with him. He couldn't help but look at each other and cast a strange look at the two of them.

But the old Taoist priest didn't care about this, and asked Zhang Jun to stand in front of the mirror. He immediately took two steps back, squinted and looked in the mirror: "It is indeed like this!"

"what??"

"Go out and talk."

So the two of them walked out again under the strange eyes of the clerk.

Zhang Jun saw that it was already getting late, and there happened to be a noodle shop in front of him, so he simply suggested having a meal together and chatting while eating.

When the old Taoist heard this, he thought it was good, so they went to a noodle shop.

Good guy, you don’t know this if you don’t eat it, but you will be shocked when you eat it.

Zhang Jun was really hungry. He hadn’t eaten anything since he woke up last night. He ate a big bowl of ramen in the blink of an eye, and then it was more like his taste buds were opened. Instead of feeling full, he became even hungrier. .

So I ordered another bowl and continued eating.

I finished the bowl in a blink of an eye, patted my belly, and still felt like I still had more to eat.

Zhang Jun thought he was good enough to eat, but it turned out that the old Taoist priest in front of him could eat better than him.

The old Taoist priest asked Zhang Jun to save some trouble and directly ordered him three bowls of noodles and two large portions of beef. At first, Zhang Jun thought that the old Taoist priest would not be able to finish the meal. However, when he was halfway through eating, the old Taoist priest had already started to eat the third bowl. Meet.

"This is very troublesome for you. In fact, you have an excellent destiny. You are born with wealth and honor, which is called Geng Xin De Xing."

Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat.

He said these four words when he overheard his grandfather and the others talking, but he only knew that he had this destiny, but he did not know the specific content.

"What is Geng Xin De Xing?"

"The White Tiger of Geng Jin is in the destiny, and with the help of the six sense organs, it is one of the best fortunes in the world. There is no need to elaborate on the details, because now your destiny has been ruined."

The old Taoist priest took a mouthful of noodles and said to Zhang Jun: "The person who ruined your destiny is not too much. It is already extraordinary that you can survive until now."

"What if..." Zhang Jun swallowed a mouthful of beef, "What if I never die? After all, look at my condition, I'm quite healthy."

The old Taoist nodded. He personally felt Zhang Jun's pulse and confirmed that the boy was now very strong. Then he sneered and said, "If you don't die, all the people who put a curse on you will be dead."

Zhang Jun raised his eyebrows slightly. He had heard the implication of the old Taoist's words: "You mean, if I don't die, the other party will come and kill me personally?"

The old Taoist priest didn't expect Zhang Jun to be so smart, so he gave a subtle reminder. The boy understood immediately and couldn't help but nodded: "Since this person is proficient in numerology, he must know the pros and cons. When the time comes, you will not die." , he will definitely come to kill you."

"How to kill? This is not the old society anymore. He won't come to your door with a knife, right?"

"It's hard to save people, but it's hard to harm people..." The old Taoist priest picked up the noodles and cleaned the noodles in the bowl. "Boss, have another bowl and add more spicy food."

The boss glanced at the empty bowls stacked on the table, sweating on his forehead, and thought to himself: "Is this here to commit suicide?"

The old Taoist turned back to look at Zhang Jun and said with a half-smile: "It's easy to harm people. Besides, your fate is damaged, your life is incomplete, and your soul is hard to keep. If you want to kill you, you only need to use a few tricks to kill you, and you will die on the street. "

so evil?
Zhang Jun's heart skipped a beat. He didn't dare to believe everything the old Taoist said, but he also didn't dare not to believe it.

At least the old Taoist priest was right about being cursed.

Seeing that Zhang Jun's expression was not good, the old Taoist's eyes rolled around and he squinted and asked: "So you want my medicinal materials, even if you refine them into a golden elixir, it will be useless, but I do have a way to save your life."

"How much does the Taoist priest want this time?"

"Hey, monks, let alone money, I think we are quite destined..."

The old Taoist looked at Zhang Jun with a smile, becoming more and more pleasing to his eyes.Zhang Jun was staring at the old man with hair all over his body.

This old Taoist priest can't be a dead gay.

Forget it, life is still important, let's see if he can save himself.

…………

"What?? You want to become a monk?"

At the other end of the phone, my mother's scream came: "You are still young, at least... at least you can leave me a grandson."

Zhang Jun frowned, took the phone away from his ear, and waited for the noise on the phone to gradually subside before saying: "I am a Taoist priest, not a monk. Besides, my current body, cough... cough cough ...I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave you any grandchildren.”

Zhang Jun didn't wait for his mother to continue speaking, then said impatiently: "That's it, transfer some more money to me, and we'll talk about other things when I get home later."

After saying that, Zhang Jun hung up the phone and turned around to ask the old Taoist priest next to him: "The money will be available soon. Please tell me how to help me first."

"It's simple. I'll help you change your destiny first."

"Change your life against the sky?"

"No, no, no!" The old Taoist shook his head repeatedly: "I don't have that much ability, I just took advantage of the east wind to have some tricks."

“How to do that??”

"Well... your original destiny is to be rich and noble, which is rare in the world. It is not that easy to break it. A living grave must be built for you. Let's find this living grave first."

Living Grave Zhang Jun can understand the literal meaning, but it may be difficult to find this place.

Even if his family knew about it, they might not tell him, and they might even want to alert him.

Seemingly sensing Zhang Jun's embarrassment, the old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Disciple, don't worry, leave the matter of the living grave to me."

Zhang Jun rolled his eyes: "We agreed that if you help me solve this matter, I will become your apprentice and help you practice Taoism."

The old Taoist priest smiled and said nothing, as if he was convinced of Zhang Jun.

The two of them had eaten and drank enough. After Zhang Jun paid the bill, they left the ramen restaurant.

The hotel owner looked at the two people leaving and felt relieved. He was afraid that if they were a few steps late, they would die in their hotel.

Zhang Jun followed Lao Dao and took the car directly to the south.

The old man didn't say the address and just asked the driver to drive south.

When the car left the city, Lao Dao leaned against the car window and watched for a long time, then signaled the driver to keep driving forward.

Zhang Jun didn't know what the old Taoist priest was going to do.

"Okay, just stop in front."

When the car drove into a village entrance, the old man signaled the car to stop.

This place can no longer be called a suburb, it is completely a mountain village.

Zhang Jun looked at the empty village road, kept an eye on it, walked to the driver's side, took out 1000 yuan from his pocket and handed it to the driver: "I've booked the car today. I'll wait here and I'll give you one when I get back." thousand."

When the driver heard that there was such a good thing, he immediately nodded in agreement and left the phone number with Zhang Jun.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle, it will get dark later."

The old Taoist priest urged.

"it is good!"

Zhang Jun caught up with him in two steps and followed Lao Dao up the mountain along the path.

"Master Dao, where are you taking me?"

Zhang Jun followed, watching the road go further and further away, and began to murmur in his heart.

He calmly held the phone in his hand, pretending to take photos casually, but secretly edited a text message on the driver's communication page.

【Call the police! 】

The text message was not sent, Zhang Jun pressed the screen pause button and put the phone in his pocket.

The old Taoist priest didn't explain, he just walked forward, faster and faster.

Fortunately, Zhang Jun took Zixia Pill and now his physical condition is extremely good. It is not difficult to follow the footsteps of the veteran.

Until he reached a wasteland, the old man suddenly stopped, squinted his eyes and glanced around, then suddenly changed his gaze.

"Look here."

Zhang Jun had no choice but to move forward.

Until he reached the edge of a cliff, the old Taoist immediately became happy when he saw it: "Look, this scenery is really good."

Zhang Jun raised his head, and from here he could see the tall buildings in the city. The sun was setting, and the dim sunlight shone on the ground. There was also a stream under the cliff, which looked quite different.

"It's okay!" Zhang Jun said this, but for some reason, he felt a strong rejection of this place.

An indescribable feeling made him feel particularly irritable and wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

At this time, Zhang Jun felt his shoulders suddenly sink, and he saw the old Taoist priest put his hands on his shoulders and stared at Zhang Jun with narrowed eyes: "Then I'll bury you here, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)