Infinite Luck Master

"People you know?!"

Yan Lingji raised her eyebrows in surprise and asked, "Are they from the Ghost King Sect or from the Tianyin Temple?! Could it be that the senior monks from the Tianyin Temple are giving alms here?"

"neither."

Su Jing slowly closed his eyes again and looked at the entrance of a residential house in the distance that seemed to be quite prosperous.

A white-haired old Taoist in Taoist robes held a piece of cloth used by immortals to guide the way. On the other hand, he held a happy girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, holding a candied haws in her hand and licking it. Her face was full of indignation. He was arguing loudly with the middle-aged man at the door, his saliva was flying, and his anger was blazing. Although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't have the slightest insincere attitude that a Taoist should have.

"We have never met him, but I recognize him..."

Su Jing murmured.

Speaking of the Zhuxian plane, how could you not recognize him?

Monday Immortal.

Although the ancestors of the Qingyun Sect’s founder before he attained Taoism, they only practiced some dirty tricks, but in terms of knowledge, even Daoxuan, Ghost King and others are probably far inferior to the old man in front of him!

Of course, even if the monsters are causing chaos and the bloody men are wreaking havoc... the double crisis may not be able to hurt this old man.

But I didn't expect that by such a coincidence, I and others would see him here.

"Let's go...we'll talk about the help later, we have business."

Su Jing smiled and said: "We are suffering from not knowing the specific direction of Qingyun Gate, but now, there is no problem... If you find Zhou Yixian, you will naturally find Qingyun Gate."

I heard him speak so confidently.

None of them had objections.

Follow Su Jing and walk forward.

Not far gone...

Then I saw that residential house.

But at this time, the door of the residence has been closed.

But Zhou Xianyou refused to give up that day. His sleeves were rolled up high, and he shouted curses at the door like a shrew.

And by his side.

The girl looked at her grandfather with a face full of ignorance and innocence.

He didn't seem to understand why he was so happy arguing with others.

Is she Xiaohuan? !

Su Jing had a look of astonishment on his face, feeling that the girl in front of him seemed a little different from what he imagined.

If this is true after the plot, she must be at least in her early twenties...it seems too young.

Oh, by the way, this is the plane of cultivating immortals.

Su Jing suddenly woke up. Like the incompetent disciples at Dazhu Peak, each of them lived for hundreds of years, but they still looked very young... In this aspect, longevity is almost not a problem.

Su Jing stepped forward with a smile and said, "May I ask who you are, Senior Zhou Xianzhou?!"

"Um?"

The old man who was salivating was suddenly startled. He turned around in shock, looked at Su Jing, and asked: "You...how do you know the Taoist master's name?!"

Su Jing said with a smile: "I just heard about the way Immortal Zhou Xian showed the way. When I saw the thing in your hand, I naturally guessed that it was you."

"I see."

Zhou Yixian hurriedly fixed his sleeves and stretched out his hand to stroke his beard. As expected, he had a somewhat sensible and sincere attitude.

He smiled slightly and said: "Yes, Pindao is Zhou Xianxian... I wonder if you want to tell your fortune? Is it to seek marriage... um..."

He glanced at the confidantes behind Su Jing and immediately changed his words: "Are you asking for a future? Don't worry, Pindao hasn't opened for a long time, so I can give you a 20% discount..."

Su Jing asked: "Is the money still useful now?"

"Whether it's useful or not, it will be useful after this disaster has passed."

Zhou Yixian laughed and said: "It's funny that people in the world are stupid and think that money is useless, but they don't want to think that even if it's a disaster, it will pass one day... When the time comes, I don't believe that they don't have to eat, drink and sleep. Hum, isn't it right now? A great opportunity to make money? When this period of time passes, I can call myself Rich Man Zhou."

"grandfather."

The girl looked at Zhou Xian and gave Su Jing and the others a timid look.

"Hey, Xiaohuan, look at grandpa's memory. Don't worry, grandpa will definitely help you get those hawthorns!"

A look of pity appeared on Zhou Xian's face.

"No... no need."

Xiaohuan stammered: "No... no need... I won't eat... anymore..."

"This is not a question of whether you eat or not. This is a question of my respect."

Yiyi Xian was gearing up again and said dissatisfied: "Master Tao, I used to be a fortune teller in the past. I started with only ten taels of silver. Now I give him a discount. He only needs a few hawthorns to make skewers of candied haws. They are so stingy... No way. , this is related to my face, Zhou Xianchang, how can I let him escape so easily? "

"Is this Miss Xiaohuan?"

Su Jing's eyes fell on Xiaohuan's face, and there was a strange look in his eyes. He hesitated and said: "Why is this girl Xiaohuan... a little..."

"What? Looking down on my granddaughter?!"

Zhou Yixian glared at Su Jing fiercely, with a hint of sullenness in his tone, and said, "My granddaughter was very smart before she was injured... I can't even compare to her. How dare you look down on her?"

"She's hurt?!"

Su Jing asked confused.

"It's all to save my grandfather."

Zhou Yixian lamented: "This child Xiaohuan is good at everything, but she is too filial... She learned a few ghost arts from an alien in the past. Although she is very powerful, if she has insufficient foundation, she will be able to Her body was greatly damaged, and she continued to use it, so that her brain was now damaged. Now she only has the IQ of an eight to nine year old... and she has become timid. Alas... when she was eight to nine years old, but You already knew you were angry when you contradicted me, but now it’s really..."

"Can I take a look at it for her?"

Su Jing asked.

Zhou Yixian raised his eyebrows and said, "Do you know medical skills?!"

"I understand a little bit."

Su Jing said softly: "Little sister, show your hand to brother, okay?!"

Xiaohuan looked at Su Jing intently for a while, then smiled sweetly and said, "Oh!"

Raise your hand obediently.

Su Jing put his hand on her bright wrist and felt it carefully.

I just feel that my pulse is really disordered.

It seems that the brain is indeed confused...

He withdrew his hand.

Zhou Yixian seemed carefree, but a look of concern appeared on his face unconsciously, and he asked: "How is it? Is there any treatment?"

Su Jing thought for a while, shook her head and sighed: "No, it seems that she has been sick for a while... I really don't have any good solution."

Zhou Yixian's eyes suddenly turned contemptuous when he looked at Su Jing, "I thought your understanding just now was just modesty, but I didn't expect you to be so sincere. Okay, since you don't plan to ask Taoist Master to read your fortune, then... Don't waste your time, Mr. Tao, he has to go somewhere else to make a sale."

"I want to find Qingyunmen!"

Seeing that the polite words were finished, Su Jing said seriously: "I am a disciple of the Qionghua Sect, Su Jing. I came here with the intention of subduing the demons and returning the world to a peaceful world. But I can't do it alone. I heard that the Qingyun Sect is the right way." I want to rush to help him. I know that senior is the descendant of Qingyunzi, so I ask senior to show me the way! "

"This is your real purpose, right?"

Zhou Yixian glanced sideways at Su Jing and said, "I was all vain before. You came to me just to ask for directions to Heyang, right?!"

Su Jing smiled and nodded.