I, Fahai, start with a mighty dragon and suppress the world.

dragon!

I was lucky enough to see a dragon today!

How many monkeys can see a dragon with their own eyes?

The peak of monkey life!

The aura of the dragon clan was very clear.

The little monk in front of me turned out to be a dragon!

The dragon is recognized as the king of beasts!

Any beast in front of a dragon will be suppressed by its blood and will surrender involuntarily.

In front of the dragon, how could it dare to be a little presumptuous?

"Hello, little master."

The little girl walked up to Chen Yang without knowing when, her voice was childish.

I imitated the etiquette of the martial arts knights, holding their fists and cupping their hands. I hugged my left and right fists, but I still felt that it was not up to standard, and I was so angry that my cheeks were bulging, which was very cute.

Chen Yang was made to laugh.

"Little master, can you return the little monkey to me?"

The girl said in a sweet voice.

"Of course, this is yours."

Chen Yang returned the little monkey to the girl and returned the gift.

At this time, the girl's grandfather had also stood up and walked over.

"Young master, would you like me to do a fortune telling for you?"

The old man asked with a kind face and gentle voice.

Fortune teller?

Could he be some kind of charlatan?

At first glance, it looks quite similar.

Charlatans mostly operate in pairs, one old and the other young.

The old one cheats, the young one acts as a trustworthy person.

But the old man's strength shouldn't be there.

Before Chen Yang could speak.

The girl first said in surprise: "Grandpa?"

Chen Yang didn't know that she had been with her grandfather since she was a child, so of course she knew how famous his grandfather was in the world.

There were countless people in the world who wanted to ask her grandfather for a fortune, and the door to their house was blocked day and night.

But in the end, there were only a few people who could get help from her grandfather in fortune-telling.

Even so, countless people came one after another and refused to give up.

It's really because her grandfather's calculations were so accurate that his reputation spread far and wide.

The girl murmured: "Grandpa, this is the first time that you actually want to tell someone's fortune!"

"Oh?"

Chen Yang also became interested.

If it is true as the girl said, then why not calculate this hexagram?

Anyway, there will be no less meat.

Even if he is really a charlatan, you don’t have the money to deceive him, right?

It’s not in vain, what if it’s really accurate?

Thinking about it, Chen Yang agreed.

"can."

"Okay, then I'll do the math for you."

The old man's eyes lit up and he was quite excited.

He took a few steps forward and motioned for Chen Yang to extend his hand.

Since you can't see through it with your eyes, you can only rely on touching the bones and looking at the texture.

The old people are all proficient in everything.

But then he pinched Chen Yang's arm.

next moment.

The old man stepped back continuously.

He sat directly on the bench, breathing heavily and looking slightly panicked.

"grandfather!"

The little girl was so frightened that she quickly ran to the old man's side to support him.

Tears welled up in his eyes, for fear that something would happen to his grandfather.

"Old man, are you alright?"

Chen Yang was also shocked.

Even if you are really a liar, you still have to follow the rules.

A lie is a lie, without any blackmail, right? .

Chapter 049 The best fortune teller in the world, Clay Bodhisattva

"No problem."

The old man waved his hand, his face turned pale and very haggard.

At this time, he was still panting, as if he had been slapped hard on the chest just now. It was very dangerous and he was still frightened.

When Chen Yang saw the old man's appearance, it didn't look like he was pretending at all.

Chen Yang asked: "I wonder if the old man can figure out anything? The young monk is all ears!"

The old man shook his head and sighed.

I couldn't help but feel a little sad.

This is the first time since he has been in the world that he cannot calculate the fate of others.

With his own strength, there are still hexagrams in the world that he cannot figure out?

Not even a trace of it can be seen through.

Who is this seemingly young monk?

Before meeting Chen Yang.

The old man was confident enough to claim that there was no one in the world who could not figure out the divination.

After all, fortune-telling is a matter of revealing secrets and shortening one's lifespan, so the old man rarely takes action.

Why do I keep turning away those high-ranking officials and dignitaries? They still take the trouble to ask for signatures.

Isn’t it because the old man’s calculations are accurate?

Anyone, as long as the old man is willing to calculate, can definitely calculate it.

However, what happened today overturned his understanding.

"If you can't figure it out, forget it. As long as you're fine, old man."

Chen Yang was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still comforted him.

Whether it counts or not is a trivial matter.

Don't stretch your legs, just lie on the ground.

It's not a good thing to hear this in a girl's ears.

"My grandfather is the most powerful fortune teller in the world!"

"You are not allowed to talk to my grandpa in this tone! My grandpa is very powerful!"

"On weekdays, those martial arts masters beg my grandpa to tell their fortunes, but my grandpa doesn't pay any attention to them!"

……

The little girl snapped her words and her face turned red.

She couldn't tolerate anyone saying anything bad about her grandfather, and she couldn't tolerate the slightest bit of sand in her eyes.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

"exactly……"

Chen Yang quickly apologized in a low voice, and then kept echoing.

Open it directly!

She didn't want to get into an argument with the girl.

As a man himself, I still have this tolerance.

"But... this old man looks so familiar!" Chen Yang said in his heart.

Although he had never seen him before, he had a feeling that the old man's identity was definitely not as simple as an ordinary fortune teller.

After all, strength cannot be faked.

If it's really like what the little girl said.

Could it be...that the old man in "The Wind and Cloud"?

Suddenly, there was a rapid sound of horse hooves on the official road.

"Da da da da da..."

After a while, several figures came to the tea shed.

They are menacing and unlike the good kind.

Chen Yang's heart sank and he became wary.

Judging from how well-dressed they were, they were probably disciples of some sect.

They all dismounted, ignored Chen Yang's presence, and walked straight towards the old man.

Come to the old man.

"Junior Linghe, on the orders of Master Yutian, the chief officer of the Supreme Alliance, I came here to invite the Clay Bodhisattva to go to the Supreme Alliance."

The leader said to the old man.

Supreme Alliance?

Clay Buddha?

Sure enough it was him!

Chen Yang was shocked. He didn't expect that after making a random guess, he actually got it right!

The old man is the famous Clay Bodhisattva in the martial arts novel "Wind and Cloud".

In the book, the Clay Bodhisattva is a fortune teller, or a wizard. It is said that this person can peek into the heavens and specializes in helping the world's martial arts heroes tell their fortunes.

The prophecy that "Jinlin is just a thing in the pond, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters the storm" came from his mouth.

But these are only the first two sentences.

But the divine punishment received by the first two sentences is no small matter, because these two sentences revealed the secret of heaven. The face of the Clay Bodhisattva is covered with poisonous sores. He must rely on the fire monkey to suck the poison from his face to survive, and he can only survive in the world.

It turns out that little monkey is a fire monkey!

Chen Yang suddenly realized.