Unexpectedly, Ye Fan shook his head: "Forget about the date of birth, if you have no other choice, I will leave."

"This..." The old Taoist hesitated, and said in a deep voice, "Then... then you can write whatever you want!"

Ye Fan knew that the old man wanted to test the characters, so he dipped his fingers in the tea bowl in front of the old man and slowly wrote the word "Wu" in front of him.

The old Taoist nodded again and again, tsk-tsk in amazement: "The pen is like a dragon, it is powerful and powerful, and the momentum is extraordinary. My little brother's handwriting is good."

Then, he quietly looked at the word, observed a little carefully, held the turtle shell and shook it a few times, and the five emperors' money fell out of the turtle shell.

"Huh?" The old Taoist hummed softly, frowned, wondering in his heart, "Didn't figure anything out?"

"How?" Ye Fan asked with a smile.

"It's nothing." The old Taoist waved his hand and said seriously, "Wait a moment."

After the words fell, the old Taoist rolled up his sleeves, murmured in his mouth that he didn't know what he was chanting, and felt ruthless in his heart: "I don't believe it, I can't figure it out."

The one who couldn't be offended just now, how can this fat sheep miss it again?

He is not an idiot, he still has some real materials.

Although he is not proficient, he is just a guy who is dissatisfied with one bottle and half of the bottle is dangling, but at any rate he can be considered a little bit.

Everyone's future is uncertain, with countless possible life trajectories.

And the divination person is to choose the most likely trajectory from countless possibilities.

This kind of trajectory seems mysterious, but in fact, many times, it is absolutely related to your present moment.

But, there will always be changes along the way.

After all, many times, a seemingly insignificant thing done unintentionally will affect the future.

This is cause and effect, and cause and effect can determine the future.

However, the old Taoist obviously didn't practice well enough, he could only see a few possibilities in the future, and then make nonsense to deceive people.

Therefore, most of the time, he was inaccurate, so he was beaten as a liar.

The five emperors' money inside the turtle shell fell to the ground again, tumbling endlessly.

With a bang, the old Taoist put his hands on the copper coins.

Immediately, he looked at Ye Fan's word "Wu" again, and with just one glance, he was dizzy.

"puff!"

As if struck by lightning, the old Taoist spewed out blood.

It seemed as if an invisible force was hitting the old Taoist somewhere, his chest collapsed suddenly, and there was a slight bone cracking sound.

Even the old Taoist's mouth, nose, eyes and ears were bleeding, and he screamed and fell on his head.

The Qi mechanism on the old Taoist body decreased at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked like he was about to die at any time, and he was dying.

The sudden change made the little girl next to her unable to react, and just stood there staring blankly.

Seeing this, Ye Fan frowned slightly, stepped forward and pulled the old Taoist priest up, tapped his body several times with his fingers, sealing his acupuncture points.

Chapter 512 The power of the sky is unpredictable, charter a boat to cross the river!

At the same time, one palm lightly pressed on the old Taoist chest.

The real cloud surged and entered the old Taoist's heart along the palm of his hand, quickly clearing up the congestion and healing his wounds.

The little girl finally came back to her senses, screamed, lay on the old Taoist priest, and shook the old Taoist priest vigorously with both hands.

"Ahem, stop shaking, the bones are about to fall apart."

A few minutes later, the old Taoist coughed a few times, spat out blood, and woke up faintly.

Qi Ruoyousi said: "You damn girl, you wish you could shake me to death!"

When the little girl calmed down, the old Taoist took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the blood off her face and mouth.

After a while, the old Taoist breath finally became even.

He looked at Ye Fan with a wry smile and said, "Hey, I don't know if I'm going far away or if I'm just unlucky!"

Originally holding the idea of ​​bluffing and deceiving, who knew that he made two calculations and almost killed himself.

The first one was a goblin, luckily nothing happened.

The one in front of him was good, it almost killed him.

Just now when he was spying on the sky, he saw endless thunderstorms.

The old Taoist knew that it was the thunder tribulation needed to become an immortal.

The power of the sky is unpredictable, and the way of immortality is ethereal, how can it be seen by mortals.

Fortunately, he withdrew in time, otherwise he might have lost all his bones.

The old Taoist sighed, and looked at Ye Fan with awe: "Are you a great master of martial arts?"

Ye Fan nodded: "I broke through not long ago."

"No wonder!" The old Taoist was full of fear: "I was reckless, thank you Great Master for saving my life."

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