I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 256 The Taoist Priest is looking for a duck
On the street at night, two rows of bright red lanterns lit up the street festively.

The crowded snack street is already packed with people.

Zhang Jun and Taoist Miaozhen were sitting in the teahouse on the side octagonal building, and deliberately chose a private room by the window.

With a cup of tea in your mouth and two pieces of preserved fruit, you will feel like you are in a busy city and feel like you are out of this world.

"Master, how do you plan to teach me the art of observing movement?"

Zhang Jun, who had drank three cups of tea in a row, finally couldn't help but ask.

Taoist Miaozhen shook his head when he heard this: "I don't know how, how can I teach you?"

"No??" Zhang Jun was stunned for a second, "But couldn't you also see my fate back then?"

"Hey."

The old Taoist smiled and put down the tea cup in his hand: "I learned Taoism when I was three years old, and I started learning Yi Shu when I was six years old. It was not until I was 12 years old that I could see people's faces for the first time, and I was 28 years old before I could judge other people's fate. My master has already praised me as a master of both front and rear. If you want to learn from a genius who has not been seen for 300 years, how long do you plan to learn?"

"Uh……"

Zhang Jun's head is full of dark things. His master is a wizard who has not been seen for 300 years. Who is he? ?

After Zhang Jun thought seriously for a few seconds, he raised two fingers unconfidently: "Whatever...it will take eight years."

The veteran rolled his eyes at him, but then looked at Zhang Jun's forehead, and then said: "Eight years is the beginning, but if you want to learn, eight minutes may be enough."

"8 minute??"

Zhang Jun's eyes lit up and he looked at Taoist Miaozhen curiously.

"Correct!"

Taoist Miaozhen pointed at his forehead and said: "Your senior brother left you a good thing. The thing on your forehead is called the Pupil of Xuanhua. It was originally something from your senior brother Meng Xingliang. He left this to you. It’s a big bargain for you.”

Taoist Miaozhen talked about the origin of this thing.

The origin of this object is mysterious. It is a treasure that was passed down from the Qintian Prison in the palace. It has the ability to swallow evil spirits and transform evil spirits. It has many mysteries. It can be used to observe the fortune of the world.

Today, it is better to teach him how to observe movement than to teach him how to use this thing.

"I see."

Zhang Jun suddenly realized: "So Master, you have already figured it out, what about the stone slab?"

"slate?"

Miaozhen was stunned for a moment, and then shook his head: "It's not that accurate. I just calculated that you will encounter a little trouble, and at the same time, I woke up the Mysterious Flower Pupil on my forehead."

After saying that, Miaozhen asked about the so-called slate.

After Zhang Jun briefly told Taoist Miaozhen about the stone slab, Taoist Miaozhen's expression suddenly became solemn.

This was Zhang Jun's rare seriousness.

In the past, his master gave him the feeling that even if the sky was falling, he would not have such a serious expression. Today was just a small trouble, but why did it suddenly become so heavy?

Taoist Miaozhen didn't know what he was thinking, and Zhang Jun didn't dare to interrupt him for a while. He sat quietly drinking tea and waiting.

For more than ten minutes, Taoist Miaozhen seemed to have figured out the reason: "Hey, that's all. It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. Let's not mention it. I'll teach you how to use the Mysterious Flower Pupil first."

"Hey, okay."

Under the guidance of Taoist Miaozhen, Zhang Jun was slowly able to control the opening range of the Mysterious Flower Pupil. The vertical pupil opened slightly and there was a faint silver light shining through it.

At this time, when I looked out at the crowd outside, I saw that it was colorful, and everyone was covered in a mess of colors mixed together, making everyone confused.

"Master, why are you so spendy?"

Zhang Jun instinctively rubbed his eyes, and then he remembered that this was not something he could see with his naked eyes. He put down his hand again and asked Taoist Miaozhen.

"The world is like a big dye vat, and you can't escape it. Wine, sex, wealth, and wealth are all words that a person is more or less contaminated with. The proportions are different, so the colors are naturally different. Now you go to the left, Master Wang is baking Check out the gluten stall."

Zhang Jun turned his head and looked to the left.

In front of the gluten roasting stall, two young people stood, one was live broadcasting and the other was in charge of filming.

The two of them smelled colorful and colorful.

When Zhang Jun stared carefully at the young man in charge of the live broadcast in front of the booth, he looked through the air mass and saw three golden light spots hanging above the young man's head.

It was like three stars hovering above his head.

"What did you see?"

"Three stars."

"What kind of stars."

Zhang Jun looked carefully and saw that the first star was shaped like a bucket, but the bucket was broken and had gaps everywhere.

When Zhang Jun watched carefully, the information about this fight emerged in his mind at the same time.

It seemed like a voice appeared in my head.

[Loss of money and loss of money]

Then he looked at the second star.

It is shaped like a mountain, with no roads between the mountains.

[High mountains are difficult to climb]

Finally look to the third.

It turned out to be a wolf, but unfortunately one of its legs was broken and it whined in pain every step it took.

Zhang Jun informed Taoist Miaozhen of the three information.

"Wealth is lost and wealth is broken. The bucket is a measure. It is originally a good fortune star. But this person's bucket is broken. No matter how much wealth is gathered in it, it will slip out. This shows that it is difficult for this person to leave money. .”

"There is no road in the mountain and it is difficult to climb, which means that his current career is difficult and it is difficult to achieve success. However, this destiny star can also be understood in reverse. It only depends on whether he has the courage to cut through all the obstacles and carve a way for himself. If he perseveres, he will succeed. If you can climb mountains and reach peaks, you are in a league of your own.”

"As for the third one... Hehe, the lone wolf broke his leg. This kid is very unlucky. I'm afraid there are signs of betrayal and separation. This period of time may be difficult."

After receiving Taoist Miaozhen's explanation, Zhang Jun suddenly realized.

Taoist Miaozhen asked him to continue looking back.

Hearing this, Zhang Jun focused his attention and continued to look behind the anchor. Gradually, the three stars faded away, revealing a dilapidated house.

The house was in dilapidated condition, as if it would fall down if the wind blew. Zhang Jun looked inside through the dilapidated house and saw a painting hanging inside.

[The cold wind blows away and frost and rain come.

All the grass has dried up, but the cracks in the rocks remain.

If you keep the snow in winter and don't welcome spring, mountain fire will come and burn its roots. 】

Zhang Jun looked at the batch of words and roughly understood what they meant.

Unfortunately, this young man's fate was extremely poor. He struggled with twists and turns almost all his life, and in the end he could not wait until the day when all the hardships came to an end.

"After looking at the destiny star, it is the destiny mansion. Looking further back, it is his current luck."

Zhang Jun nodded and continued to look back. Behind the Youth Life Mansion, there were only sporadic lights flashing, as if they would be extinguished if a gust of wind blew over.

It's no wonder, both the destiny star and the destiny mansion are already in such bad condition, naturally there will be no good luck.

"Master, can't you change your life?"

Zhang Jun turned back to look at his master, Taoist Miaozhen.

"It is difficult for a poor man to change his life against the will of heaven. In order to save you, he had to hide the truth and change the situation. In addition, your life should not have been cut off, so he could change your life. But ordinary people who want to tamper with the other party's life palace are created by God. The disaster of punishment.

But the so-called "One Fate, Two Luck, and Three Feng Shui" are not as good as the Golden House in the book.

It's much simpler for you to save yourself if others don't save you.

Read more, study more, and work hard, and you will naturally change your destiny.

The Buddha still needs people to support him, but the way begins with deeds.

This is what our ancestors said, man can conquer nature. "

Zhang Junruo nodded thoughtfully.

Then he looked at another person, also a young man, who was also live broadcasting.But this person's fate is obviously much better than the previous one.

The three destiny stars are [Kitchen King Earth] [Broken willows grow new] [Gathering sand to form a tower]

The king of the kitchen is earth, and the fire is in the furnace. If it is strong, it will be prosperous.

A broken willow creates a new one, which means that there has been a disaster recently. Although the previous future has been cut off, there is a new beginning.

Gathering sand into a tower, this is a good destiny star. With the blessing of this destiny, wealth, knowledge, and connections will slowly and continuously accumulate.

Look at Mingfu again.

Although it was a small house, it was able to shelter from the wind and rain. After Zhang Jun pushed the house open, there was an instruction inside.

[It is unfavorable to go eastward and waste three autumns, but to go northward to the six capitals, the willows are dark and the flowers are bright. When you are poor, you will be a confidante, and when you are rich, you will be a femme fatale. In the end, you will die under the peonies, and your fortune will be in vain. 】

Zhang Jun looked at the order from the Ming Mansion. It seemed that after this boy got rich, he was probably going to suffer another disaster.

Just as I was thinking about it, I saw a gorgeous girl rushing over from the crowd and throwing herself into the boy's arms. I am afraid that this girl is going to be doomed.

He continued to look back and saw that this young man's luck was steaming, and he didn't know how many times better than the other man just now.

It's true that people are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away.

Zhang Jun then continued to look at him for a long time. He seemed a little tired and curious, and secretly glanced at the master sitting in front of him.

As a result, I saw a hazy white fog, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Taoist Miaozhen looked up at him as if he was feeling something, which made Zhang Jun feel a little embarrassed.

"Humph, brat, I am an outsider who cultivates both life and life. You can't tell my destiny with your little Taoism."

"Well... let me give it a try."

Zhang Jun was a little unconvinced and asked tentatively in a low voice.

Taoist Miaozhen smiled and nodded, indicating that he could take a closer look.

This time Zhang Jun was not polite, and gathered all his strength to find out the fate of Taoist Miaozhen.

But the more he looked, the more confused he became. The white mist became thicker and thicker. Seeing that he could not see through it, Zhang Jun's heart moved and he tried to inject a ray of his true energy into his forehead.

Immediately, the crack on his forehead opened, and a gray vertical pupil was exposed. Silver light burst out from the center of the vertical pupil. It actually penetrated the white mist and saw the three stars above Taoist Miao Zhen's head.

"Success!"

But before Zhang Jun could be happy, he felt a lack of energy in his body and almost fainted. Knowing that this was a sign of exhaustion of true energy, he quickly closed his eyes and gathered his breath.

Taoist Miaozhen raised his eyebrows and was very surprised that Zhang Jun could see through his own destiny. Even if it was just for a moment, he didn't really see it clearly. It may be very rare to achieve this step.

Only after Zhang Jun calmed down did he look at Taoist Miaozhen with a smile.

"How about it, Master? It's not bad."

"Well, not bad, just practice more in the future."

Taoist Miaozhen smiled and nodded, then stood up: "Let's go, it's getting late, we should go back and rest."

"Ah, okay."

Zhang Jun helped Taoist Miaozhen go downstairs.

Zhang Jun opened his mouth several times on the way, but then closed it again. Finally he couldn't help but asked: "Master."

"Ah."

"Is there really a big tomb in Shouyang Mountain? Whose tomb is it?"

"Sima Yi."

"Oh ah??"

Zhang Jun raised his head and looked at his master with a strange expression, always suspecting that his master was deceiving him.

"Sima Yi was buried in Shouyang Mountain in Beimang, which is recorded in history books."

Taoist Miaozhen said without changing his expression.

"That...master, what I mean is..."

Taoist Miaozhen stopped, and Zhang Jun could only stop too.

He turned his head and looked at Zhang Jun: "I know what you want to ask, but I can't tell you about this now because I haven't figured it out myself. I'll talk to you slowly when I figure it out."

Taoist Miaozhen said this, Zhang Jun also knew that he could not ask any more questions, so he understood.

Wait until you get back to the hotel.

Taoist Miaozhen went back to his room to rest. When Zhang Jun was about to go back to his room, his cell phone rang in his pocket.

I picked it up and saw that it was Xu Xin's phone number.

This made Zhang Jun's mind move, and he knew it was coming.

"I'll give you an address. Come here yourself. Be quick. This man is too cunning. We'll take action later. We can't guarantee whether we can save his life."

Xu Xin's words on the phone were very urgent, and it was clear that there was more than one person beside him.

"it is good!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Xin sent his real-time location.

Zhang Jun walked to Miaozhen's door and said, "Master, I'm going out for a while."

After saying that, he hurried downstairs, got in the car and sped off in Xu Xin's direction.

Just after Zhang Jun left, Taoist Miaozhen opened the door, walked to the rooftop, and looked in the direction of Shouyang Mountain.

With a serious look on his face, he pinched his fingers and kept thinking.

After calculating for a while, I saw him turning around and walking downstairs with a worried look on his face.

When he arrived at the bar counter downstairs, he raised his hand and knocked on the table.

The boss behind the bar raised his head and showed his big yellow teeth: "Master Dao, are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going out for a trip, and please help me contact a few people."

"Hey, Master Dao, please give me your orders."

The boss knows the identity of Taoist Miaozhen in front of him, and he is working for this man. Who dares not to give him some face when he tells him.

"Help me find Li Ya."

The boss was startled and glanced around: "Master Dao, Li Ya's profession is not easy to find now. Crack down hard and shoot those who are caught."

Taoist Miaozhen didn't say anything. He took out 2 yuan and threw it on the table: "You can send a message to them. If you come to help me, I will give their family a decent way of life."

"well!"

The boss agreed with a smile, but only took part of the money on the table and returned the rest to the old man.

"Master Tao, you can't mess with the rules, but I don't dare to accept the rest of your money."

The old man didn't insist, so he collected the money and went upstairs.

When the old man went upstairs, the boss called his wife to look at the front desk.

"Going out so late?"

"Ah."

"I heard just now, what kind of duck are you looking for? What are you doing looking for a duck in the middle of the night?"

"Go, go, go, you are looking for a duck, don't talk nonsense."

The boss glared at his wife fiercely, lowered his voice and said: "Li Ya is a slang person who is a tomb robber. It's different from touching gold and making mounds. Li Ya and the others rely on the Luoyang shovel, which is simple and crude and has no technical content, because this shovel is Li Ya's They were created, so they formed a separate faction. In black, they are called Li Ya."

The landlady suddenly realized what she was saying.

The boss didn't say much, and then he walked out of the store, with his little hands behind his back, and walked towards the inconspicuous alleys of the old city...

　Sorry, it’s a little short today. Luoyang suddenly dropped in temperature. My body, which is comparable to Sister Lin’s, couldn’t stand it. I caught a cold overnight.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)