Big man

Master Yan took a sip from the teacup, calmed his mind, sighed, and said, "Master Xiao, the bones are so strange, it was originally the fate of the emperor...how did it become like this?"

Xin Lin couldn't help asking: "Old man, what do you see?"

It has been nearly a year since Second Grandfather Wen deduced Xiao Fan's blood appearance in the Yellow Sea, and Xin Lin's innermost worries became more and more serious.It's just that Xiao Fan is a great magician, and it is impossible for ordinary fortune tellers to deduce his fate at all. Xin Lin has no idea what kind of disaster Xiao Fan will encounter next.

It is not easy to come across such a bone-touching master now, who took the initiative to deduce the bones for Xiao Fan, and Xin Lin felt a wave of hope in her heart.

"Really Xiao, it seems that you have encountered a catastrophe against the sky recently... But, judging from your physical appearance, this kind of disaster should not have occurred in the first place... It's really hard to understand..."

Master Yan couldn't help shaking his head, his brows furrowed tightly.

What's more, Xiao Fan is a great magician, how can he avoid ordinary disasters?

Xin Lin said: "There are some troubles, which he asked for. My father, what I want to ask is, what kind of trouble will he have next?"

"Self-inflicted trouble? Is it a change of fate against the sky..."

The old man muttered to himself.

Xiao Fan and Xin Lin couldn't help but looked at each other in astonishment.

"Old man, against the heavens, change your fate and use your body instead of robbery, is there a way to save it?"

Xin Lin asked anxiously, her face full of concern.

Master Yan glanced at Xin Lin, and said slowly: "Girl, you are asking too much, I can't answer... All I know is that the life vein in Daoist Xiao's body has already been cut off, and it is completely maintained by Zude Yingong. There is a force of heavenly calamity, which is also maintaining the longevity pulse. But now, Zude Yingong has gradually worn away, and it is still a matter of whether it can be maintained by relying on the power of heavenly calamity. Even if it can be maintained Now, the power of this catastrophe is full of ferocity, and I am afraid it will have a great impact on Xiao Zhenren's heart."

"Old man, I don't really understand..."

Cinlin couldn't help being confused.

Yan Taihua said from the side: "Miss Xin, what my master means is that this power of catastrophe originally had bad intentions for Master Xiao, and it was sent down from heaven to punish him. The most important thing is to make him suffer more and suffer more catastrophes in this world. When Zude's Yin power is exhausted, Zhenren Xiao's heart will be unknowingly affected by the power of heavenly calamity, and become more and more tyrannical..."

Yuan Qianqian interjected, "You mean, he will become a big villain and be demonized by that power of the heavenly tribulation?"

"That's it!"

Yan Taihua nodded heavily.

"Hee hee, big villain..."

Yuan Qianqian obviously didn't realize the seriousness of the problem, she tilted her head to look at Xiao Fan, and smiled, as if thinking that it would be quite interesting if this person really wanted to become a big villain.As for the so-called severance of the Shoumai, she couldn't figure out what it meant.

Cinlin gasped.

She knew very well that if Xiao Fan gradually lost his true identity, the consequences would be serious.

With the power of the old Xiao family and the strength of Xiao Fan himself, once he is gradually demonized by the power of Heavenly Tribulation and transformed into a "demon", no one can predict the extent of the destruction and disaster that will be caused.

This kind of demonization will also bring great harm to Xiao Fan himself.

The so-called "killing ten thousand and self-damage three thousand", the more you hurt others, the more violent others will retaliate against you.The more enemies you make, the more open and dark arrows will be shot from all directions.

"Master Xiao, you still need to free yourself from this inner demon. As far as I know, your teaching's 'Reincarnation Law' is very effective in dealing with inner demons."

Master Yan said slowly, with a heavy tone.

Xiao Fan said in a deep voice: "Master Yan seems to have a deep understanding of our Promise Sect?"

Master Yan raised his eyelids slightly, and said, "Really Xiao, my father had several encounters with Lingshi Zhishui Patriarch, Yan Shisan, the descendant of the Shuijing God. I wonder if he has mentioned it to you?"

Xiao Fan was startled and said, "Yan Shisan? The famous [-]th real person of the Water Mirror School, is your father?"

"Exactly."

Master Yan nodded slightly.

Xiao Fan smiled and said: "Master Yan, my master not only mentioned your father, but also recorded some things about his relationship with Shisan Daoist. My master said that the method of touching the bones of the water mirror is the original It is unfathomable, and the thirteen real people's bone-feeling technique is even more miraculous."

Xiao Fan's words are not false, this anecdote was indeed written by Patriarch Zhishui in "Supplements to Wuji Shu Zang".On the eve of the Anti-Japanese War, Patriarch Zhishui traveled to several provinces in the Northwest, and got acquainted with Thirteen Immortals in the territory of Hedong. Both of them were masters of magic arts. Patriarch Zhishui appreciated the method very much, and thought it was of great reference value, and even included some of the ways of bone physiognomy that he had comprehended into the main text of "Wuji Nine Phases", hoping that future generations of disciples can practice it.

"Oh? Is that true? Patriarch Zhishui personally wrote about the relationship with my father?"

Master Yan obviously never expected such a result, so he couldn't help being very happy, with a smile all over his face.

It must be known that in the magic world of the previous dynasty, Patriarch Zhishui was a solid generation of grandmasters, with a high status that no one could match.Even his old man highly admired the thirteen real people and Shui Jing's facial features, so Master Yan was naturally honored.

Xin Lin was not very interested in this anecdote, she stared closely and asked, "Old man, what do you mean, if Xiao Fan practiced your formula and aura, he would be able to escape this catastrophe?"

Master Yan said solemnly: "Girl, I'm not sure if I can escape this catastrophe. With my ability, I'm not qualified to instruct the real person in charge of the Wuji Sect. There is a relationship, but this is for sure. My father once told me that these formulas and dharma images should be reserved for those who are predestined..."

Yuan Qianqian immediately said: "Old man, isn't this a bit wrong? Since these formulas and dharma images belong to the Wuji Sect, they should be handed over to the Wuji Sect. How can they be reserved for those who are destined?"

Your old man will return the property to the original owner, so what is the exchange?

So boring!

After all, Yuan Qianqian is worthy of being the head of the Rouge Club, and her talent in bargaining is far from comparable to Master Xiao and Young Master Xin.If you can convince the old man with a few words, and get the formula into your hands, how not beautiful?

Master Yan glanced at her, smiled, and said, "Miss Yuan, everything has its destiny. Since the Promise Sect has been lost for these formulas and dharma images, naturally someone with predestined relationship is needed to get them back."

Yuan Qianqian was about to say something, but Xiao Fan waved his hand, stopped her, turned to Master Yan, and asked, "Master, I don't understand something, please enlighten me... How did the Thirteen Masters find these formulas and dharma pictures back then?" of?"

Master Yan stroked the white beard under his chin, and said slowly: "Master Xiao, this is also a kind of fate. Speaking of it, this matter is related to a true man..."

"The right one?"

Yuan Qianqian couldn't help but widen her eyes.

Both master and apprentice seem to have an "emperor complex". The night before yesterday, Yan Taihua said that she had the appearance of a "noble concubine". I accidentally traveled back to ancient times.

Master Yan nodded and said, "Exactly. We, Taihua, are originally the land of dragon prosperity."

When he said this, the old man looked proud.

In the small county of Taihuacuoer, the real son came out, who ruled the world. As a Thaihua, Master Yan was naturally quite proud.

Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and asked, "Is this related to Chairman Zhu?"

"There is a lot of connection. My father was an underground guerrilla traffic officer during the Anti-Japanese War. He joined the Thai-Chinese guerrilla detachment, and he was also related to Chairman Zhu. At that time, my father was just a fortune teller with eye problems, and Chairman Zhu was a guerrilla detachment. Chairman. Once when the little devils were mopping up, Chairman Zhu and the comrades of the guerrilla detachment covered the retreat of the masses. The devils chased after them and drove the big guys to the river. The situation was very critical. Chairman Zhu made a decisive decision and asked the comrades of the guerrilla detachment to It is divided into two parts, one part is shooting to attract the attention of the devils, and the other part is covering the crowd to cross the river. Among the crowd, there are many old, weak, sick and disabled. Chairman Zhu let the young and strong young people carry the elderly and children across the river. He personally carried the My father. But after just a few steps, my father refused to let him carry it, he had to get down and walk by himself..."

"why?"

Undoubtedly, it was Yuan Qianqian who asked the question again, with an incredulous expression on his face.

The fire is imminent, the devil's bayonet has been pushed to the buttocks, what's wrong with the thirteen real people?

Master Yan glanced at her and said, "Miss Yuan, you forgot that my father can touch bones."

"So what?"

Yan Taihua interrupted and said: "At that time, Chairman Zhu carried the thirteen princes on his back to cross the river, and the thirteen princes habitually touched the back of Chairman Zhu's neck. This touch was terrible. This is the keel. The true destiny is right in front of us. The old man crossed the river with his back on his back, and his life would be shortened. Who is so lucky to let him carry it on his back?"

Yuan Qianqian was stupefied and looked at Tang Xuan who was beside her. Tang Xuan also had a look of surprise on her face.

This is completely a version of folklore, and it is also an ancient and unusual legend.

Yuan Qianqian couldn't believe that someone said it in such a serious manner in front of them, and couldn't help but look towards Xiao Fan again. Daoist Xiao nodded slightly, as if he believed it deeply.

Yuan Qianqian only felt that the stars were popping up in front of her eyes.

Could it be that she and Xiao Fan belong to two different worlds?

"What happened afterward?"

Cinlin was very calm and asked in a low voice.

"Seeing that my father was determined not to let him carry it on his back, Chairman Zhu took him by the hand and crossed the river together, avoiding the devils' pursuit. Later, my father became an underground traffic officer of the Thai-Chinese guerrilla detachment, using a fortune-teller As a cover for his identity, he sent a lot of information to the guerrillas."

"Hehe, Yan Banxian was so famous in Taihua City back then that even the captain of the devils asked him to tell fortunes and look at the fortune. Those little devils, even if they were killed, they didn't know that the thirteen princes were actually the underground traffic officers of the guerrillas. "

Yan Taihua then added these two sentences, and his face was full of pride. (To be continued.)