Becoming a God Starting from a Water Monkey

The matter of the Ghost Mother Cult has come to an end.

Master Yang is fine, and the guesses of his fellow disciples are completely correct.

The Shuimu Cult only wants to lead away the big Buddha entrenched in Pingyang Town, not to really do it, otherwise the benefits and efforts will be completely disproportionate, and they will lose money every time they do it, and they will lose all the remaining capital if they do it more times.

Next, the court will take the people away, and Liang Qu and his party can wait for the reward in peace.

It may take a little longer, with messages sent back and forth, people sent, and a three-court trial to make a decision, which will take more than a month.

At the time of parting, Master Yang called Liang Qu: "Xiao Jiu, stay for a while, I will test your fate."

Several fellow disciples stopped, and Hu Qi asked: "Master, did you get the incense ash?"

Yang Dongxiong nodded: "Well, I mentioned it when I went to Chaojiang County, and the county magistrate went to Taibai Yunguan overnight to get me some 20-year-old incense ash."

Liang Qu has read a lot of books and has some understanding of fate.

Knowing that in the step of measuring the fate, the most critical material is the incense ash.

This incense ash is not ordinary incense ash. It must be the fate pattern incense that has been sintered and nurtured for more than five years. The longer the time, the higher the accuracy of the measured fate.

The better the measured fate, it often means that the person will have higher achievements in the future. For a warrior, it will naturally be stronger.

And a lot of information can be seen from the fate. Following or acting according to the fate information can often achieve twice the result with half the effort.

For example, Zhang Longxiang, the youngest martial saint of Dashun, has both positive and partial seals in his fate.

The positive seal is Dazhu Shenshan, and the partial seal is Xiaoshen Duoshi.

The seal is the seal.

The partial seal is not correct or not under the command.

This seal is very positive and very evil. The fortune teller asserted that if Zhang Longxiang wants to achieve extraordinary achievements in the future, he must encounter great dangers.

If he crosses over, the road ahead will be open. If he can't cross over, everything will disappear. Or he will hide and hide and make no progress in his life.

Thirteen years later, Zhang Longxiang was ambushed in the northern wilderness. All his officers and soldiers were killed. He fought three Zhenxiang alone, killed two and injured one, and achieved perfection, becoming the Yaolong Martial Saint. He was only forty-eight years old at that time, and lived for another eight hundred years.

In addition, there was the Yuanji Martial Saint, whose fate was related to the wilderness. He went into the mountains alone for thirty-six years. At the age of two hundred and eighty, he achieved enlightenment and created the Wilderness Mountain Method. He could flourish and prosper, and return to youth.

Unfortunately, this person was not a casual martial saint, but a member of the Dagan, with an official status. After coming out, he did not want to surrender but wanted to resist. Not long after, he was beheaded by the Martial Saint of Dashun. Oh, that was Zhang Longxiang.

The two newly promoted martial saints, after all, the Dazhu Divine Mountain crushed the Dahuang Stone Mountain.

The lands where the war took place were drenched in blood, and many monsters and goblins were raised. Even a mouse that dug a hole in the ground could be as big as a calf, with sharp teeth and claws, and could bite off a tree in one bite. Ordinary people were no match for it. Afterwards, Dashun sent people to clean up for a long time.

These things were all seen by Liang Qu in books. They were not folk fabrications, but were recorded in official history.

Of course, fate is not absolute, and people's fates often affect each other.

A good fate may not look good, and die early before achieving success. A bad fate may not look bad, but with the help of a noble person, they can also rise to prominence.

Some people are born with a lowly fate, but after meeting a noble person, they can even change their own fate, which is amazing.

So fate is mainly a reference. If you are too superstitious, you will fall into the lower class.

Liang Qu really wants to know what his fate will be.

He followed Yang Dongxiong into the secret room. The other brothers wanted to leave, but seeing this situation, they all chose to stay and watch the fun.

Yang Dongxiong found a thick leather box in the secret room and took out five items from it, a small bowl with a big red rooster painted on it, a thick book of laws, a small bronze square tripod, a bulging small bag and a huge black paper.

Master Yang handed over the small red rooster bowl: "Give me some blood, not too much, use your left hand."

Liang Qu pulled out the green wolf, carefully cut the edge of his palm, and after dripping dozens of drops, he was taken away by Master Yang.

Master Yang put the small square tripod on the table, opened the small bag, poured a layer of black ash, and carefully spread a layer as thick as a finger.

"Press your right hand print, don't shake, press straight down, the clearer the better."

Liang Qu followed the advice and pressed his palm straight into the tripod. I don't know if it was the difference of ash. When he took it out, there was no ash stuck to his hand. The palm underneath was extremely clear and the palm lines were visible.

Yang Dongxiong confirmed that it was correct and let the blood in the rooster bowl stand for a while. The bloody smell in the air gradually dissipated, and it was replaced by a strange misty fragrance. He poured the blood on the large black leather paper.

The blood miraculously did not show tension, but spread out quietly like a big circle, extremely thin and huge.

Yang Dongxiong took advantage of the situation to put the incense ash in the small tripod on it, and it was printed on the blood surface exactly. The place where the palm was pressed in the middle collapsed, and the shape of the palm could be seen faintly.

Then Yang Dongxiong tapped the table with his knuckles.

The black ash reflected on it gradually trembled, and floated out along with the blood. It can be clearly seen that there are lines on the left side of the black ash.

"Junior brother really has a destiny!" Xiang Changsong said happily.

Not everyone has the positive seal and the partial seal. Most people have two empty positions!

If you can have it, no matter what is shown, it proves that at least this person will have a promising future!

Even if it is a partial seal!

After a moment, Xu Zishuai stretched his neck to look, wondering: "The seal is a river?"

The line is very simple, just a winding, twisting thick line.

"It's not over yet."

Yang Dongxiong said in a deep voice.

Everyone looked at it intently, and it was true. As Master Yang clicked his fingers, black and gray gradually emerged from the right side of his palm, slowly outlining a strange figure.

Xu Zishuai frowned for a long time: "Is the partial seal an ape?"

"Junior brother, you actually have both the positive seal and the partial seal?!"

"The positive seal is the river, and the partial seal beast is the fierce ape?"

"No, it's the other way around. The direction Master just clicked is east, so this side is left and that side is right. In Junior brother's fate, the partial seal is the river and the positive seal is the ape."

"It's impossible. Why would the partial seal be a dead thing? Shouldn't they all be fierce gods?"

"Not that there is none. I remember there was an old general in Zhenxiang, whose partial seal was the setting sun, and he died under the setting sun afterwards."

A group of senior brothers started arguing, wondering whether Liang Qu's positive seal and partial seal were reversed.

Second Senior Brother Yu Dun suddenly said, "Is it possible that this partial seal is not a river, but a dragon?"

"Dragon?"

Everyone looked again, and vaguely saw that the end of the "river" was a little strange, like a dragon with horns! ?

"Is it really a dragon?"

Yang Dongxiong fell silent. He learned this method of fortune-telling from an old Taoist priest when he was young. It may not be very accurate, but it will not go wrong. It is more than enough for disciples to calculate.

So this positive seal and partial seal should be correct, but it is a style that has never been seen before.

Other lines quickly spread to the front and back sides of the black and gray. He flipped out the booklet and compared them one by one.

The rest of the people all fell silent, quietly waiting for the master to give an answer.

After a while, Yang Dongxiong pulled out a few hairs.

"Bad luck, very bad luck!"