Two or three things in the copy

Chapter 163

"Then how is my luck?"

"It's hard to say. Before you had an epiphany, you were originally a canopy of Qi, with a white lotus inlaid on the top, and purple in the green, which is almost the same as mine." Wu Mingkong gave Zhu Zhong a brief description of the Qi on his body. transport.

"What about now?" Zhu Zhong also heard what Wu Mingkong said, it was indeed like that before, but after the epiphany, it seemed to have changed.

"Originally it was green with purple in it, but now it is purple with green in it. As for the appearance, it is like a golden lotus blooming in the merit pool."

"I have a small question. It's green and purple. How do you tell the difference between golden lotus and white lotus?" Zhu Zhong was really curious.

Wu Mingkong was silent for a while: "If I knew, would I still need to talk nonsense with you here?"

Of course he didn't know what the principle was, and he was not very proficient at spells other than counting good and bad luck, not to mention that it was obviously a different system.

"Hey, it's still there, come and eat." Yin Zhengliang came back from the outside, with food and drink in his hands.

Wu Mingkong didn't return: "You have gone to the capital, why haven't you left yet?"

"I don't want to go, I figured it out. In the capital, intrigue is indispensable. I don't want to make a mistake and it will be a boundless purgatory." Yin Zhengliang said this very sincerely, and Wu Mingkong's return to the ruins pupils were also eaten. This taste comes.

This surprised Wu Mingkong a bit, the previous impatientness could not be faked, why did he give up now, but Wu Mingkong did not explore it.

"By the way, I heard you two talking about the way of luck from a distance outside just now, how about Mr. Yijun help me see how my luck is, whether I need to take a bath and change clothes, or burn incense Vegetarian?" Yin Zhengliang casually asked when wine, meat and meals were placed on the table.

"No need." Wu Mingkong turned his head and glanced, a little amazed: "It used to be mediocre, but now it is very lucky. As long as there is a gust of east wind, it may be able to skyrocket. Are you interested in coming to me, a cold-blooded bastard?" name."

"No, no, no, the word cold-blooded still doesn't fit. In that case, he should be called a scholar, a layman with a pen, or Mr. Paper." Yin Zhengliang smiled and refused. This title really doesn't suit him. character.

Wu Mingkong didn't force it, even if he agreed, Wu Mingkong didn't have time to reform now.

"Your Majesty the Doctor said just now that your luck was blue and purple like mine before, so what is it like now?" Zhu Zhong asked curiously.

"Probably dying." Although Wu Mingkong's fortune has improved after experiencing a series of strange and minor disasters, he really couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Yin Zhengliang and Zhu Chong were a little puzzled.

"Do you know that a meteorite fell a few months ago?"

The two were a bit puzzled, but still nodded, Yin Zhengliang said: "It is said that within a hundred miles, there are no chickens or dogs left, and no one is alive. It is even rumored that there is a sacred mountain that resists the meteor."

"Then do you know that at that time, I really wanted to kill Yao Yang, and when I was about to do it, the meteorite fell on my head and hit me on the forehead in a daze." Wu Mingkong did not explain how he escaped. It didn't say that the mountain of God was against the meteorite.

After hearing this, the two of them took a deep breath after thinking about it.

"Could it be"

Wu Mingkong spread his hands: "Since then, I have been reciting words."

Of course, Wu Mingkong would definitely not say that it was his yin and yang body that devoured the world that caused his luck to plummet. Saying so would not be of any benefit to Wu Mingkong.

"Then Yao Yang, could it be that he can't be killed?" Zhu Zhong muttered to himself.

Wu Mingkong directly refuted this time: "No, you can kill it now. After all, according to my judgment, your current luck is comparable to his. As long as you read all the five and six volumes If you succeed in cultivation, he probably won't be able to escape from your grasp, but I don't recommend you to kill him."

Zhu Zhong was a little puzzled, why not kill if he could, it would cause endless troubles if he kept it.

Wu Mingkong naturally saw Zhu Zhong's doubts, but Yin Zhengliang spoke first before explaining.

"There will be a backlash. Meteorites will fall from the sky when Master Yi wants to kill, and then there will be many disasters. If you make a move again, even though your luck is almost the same, you may not be able to bear the backlash, so the doctor Juncai said that he would not recommend you to kill him."

"I don't know if there is a backlash, because I haven't killed it before, maybe it's a backlash, or maybe it's the luck inherited from Yao Yang." Wu Mingkong added another sentence, although these words are somewhat contradictory to what he said before. , but the two didn't say anything.

After all, the theory of luck is too illusory.

Probably only Wu Mingkong was able to see luck in the whole Daqian, and those who believed in this were only the two of them.

"I don't know what the doctor doctor will do next." Zhu Zhong asked, breaking the subject. After all, he was following Wu Mingkong now, so he naturally wanted to ask.

"Arrangement? There is no arrangement. If you really feel like you are in a hurry, when my ruthless, life-seeking, and iron hands come back, let's go find Luojiao's lost three treasure scrolls. With your current luck, although It’s not as exaggerated as wishing things to come true, but you will definitely find this thing if you point it in any direction.” Wu Mingkong didn’t care about where he went, anyway, he didn’t need to take action wherever he was, and quietly observed the luck and collected data parameters. All right.

"Then thank you, Mr. Yijun." Zhu Zhong didn't refuse again. The last time he refused was a gesture of politeness. Since Wu Mingkong brought it up again, it would be bad for him to refuse again, not to mention that this thing was also given to him. His, he has no reason to refuse again.

"It just so happens that I also want to enjoy the scenery of the world, Mr. Yi, I think you don't mind taking me with you." Yin Zhengliang also said at this time.

"Success." Wu Mingkong nodded without refusing. After all, it is still a sample. Although it is not as good as Zhu Zhong, it is also a variable. Wu Mingkong can also find different data parameters from it for comparison and reference.

After eating the food and wine brought back by Yin Zhengliang, Zhu Chong was hesitant to speak, finally he gritted his teeth and said.

"Your doctor, do you know why those remnants of the White Lotus Sect call me Holy Son?"

"No time, don't want to know, it has nothing to do with me."

This made Zhu Zhong startled: "My lord doctor."

"I'm not interested in your nonsense. Anyway, it's just a few bloody things. I can make up millions of words for you."

Wu Mingkong refused without hesitation. What does Zhu Zhong's past have to do with Wu Mingkong? When he didn't leave it as a sample of his luck before, Wu Mingkong might listen to it to get closer, and now it's all in his palm. Don't worry, listen to some bullshit stories.

(End of this chapter)