Under one person: The ancestor of my blood clan first embraced Sister Baoer

Humans have always been curious.

Even if you don't believe it, you will test your future. If the future is bad, then choose not to believe it. If it is very good.

Then gladly accept it.

Soon, the old monk seemed to have touched something. He opened his eyes suddenly and vomited blood!

"how is this possible?!!"

The old monk didn't care about vomiting blood, but just looked at Su Mo with disbelief.

"Um... are you okay?"

Su Mo saw that the old monk, who was originally rosy, turned pale and breathless because of himself.

It was also a bit of a surprise.

I didn't expect such an incident to happen again.

I originally thought that this old monk's fortune-telling was just to fool people, but I didn't expect...

They all vomited blood.

This should be something genuine.

only......

I don’t know what this old monk discovered, but he actually vomited blood...

"Old monk, what's the future of my men?" Feng Baobao didn't care about the old monk vomiting blood, and he didn't mean to care.

Just curious about the results.

Compared with the life of this old monk.

The future of Su Mo is more important.

Xia He and Liu Yanyan also pricked up their ears, while Feng Shayan crossed her arms and looked at the old monk with vigilance.

She suspected that the old monk vomited blood on purpose and wanted to blackmail them...

The old monk with white beard and eyebrows widened his eyes, stared at Su Mo in shock and shouted:

"The appearance of heaven and man!"

"With this palm reading, the little benefactor will definitely be rich and powerful in the future, and live a long life!"

Hearing this, Su Mo shook his head and laughed.

Obviously, this old monk may have some real skills, but he didn't really see his future and destiny, he just knew it was not easy.

So talk about things that ordinary people dream of such as great wealth and longevity.

Put these words on others.

Of course there is no problem.

It can be placed on Su Mo.

It is not suitable.

Because, Su Mo's real age, as far as Su Mo can remember, is almost a hundred years old.

What's more, there are those unknown years that he was unconscious in the cave and couldn't remember.

Ruosu Mo is only a hundred years old.

It may be dead now.

As for being rich and powerful, if the old monk meant Su Mo now, then of course he is correct.

But the old monk was talking about the future.

This is naturally incorrect.

Because Su Mo is already very rich.

Su Mo could instantly understand what the old monk said was wrong, but Feng Baobao was different. After all, something was missing in her head.

So when I heard the old monk say this.

She didn't consider the two time issues of the present and the future. In her opinion, Su Mo is indeed very wealthy and almost a hundred years old.

So she was directly surprised:

"Old monk, you are right!"

The old monk took a deep look at Su Mo.

Then he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said pretending to be profound: "However, the future of the little benefactor is not all smooth sailing."

"Well..."

"It depends on the fate of our meeting."

"Little benefactor, I will sell you this thing."

As the old monk spoke, he took out a handful of red jewelry like Buddhist beads from a sack. He stood up and shouted loudly: "This thing is called the Spotted Red Glaze String! This is the name of our master and the Ten Thousand Years of Fire." After more than 8 rounds of Qilin battles, the spiritual crystal was taken out and made!!!"

"For the sake of our destiny."

"Not ninety-eight thousand!"

"Not nine thousand and eight!!"

"Only nine-nine-eight!!!"

Feng Baobao's eyes lit up when he heard it.

Seems to be a little excited and asked:

"so smart?"

The old monk nodded quickly, "Of course!"

"Do you want your man to have a smooth future? Do you want your man to be rich?"

“Come and buy it!!!”

He originally thought that Feng Baobao would pay for it immediately, but unfortunately...

"Then I don't want it." Feng Baobao's original heartbeat disappeared in an instant, and his beautiful eyes that were originally ancient and imperceptible now became a little more contemptuous. He looked at the old monk and said:

"You're trying to lie to me, I'm not stupid!"

"My witty group!!!"

"Su Mo, let's go!"

Feng Baobao turned his head and looked at Su Mo.

"Well, let's go."

"There's nothing to see here."

Su Mo smiled, and lightly touched Feng Baobao's small head, and then, under the stunned expression of the old monk, a group of people headed towards the top of the mountain.

The old monk stared blankly at the backs of the crowd.

Obviously, he didn't expect Feng Baobao to suddenly become wise. He thought he was going to succeed, but who knows...it really failed.

"It's just that the benefactor is really not simple..." The old monk kept his eyes on Su Mo's back, his face solemn, and he murmured.

Of course, it is impossible for him to be able to see a person's future just by touching his hands, but he can see some subtle things, even things that will happen in the near future, so he has been quite accurate in the past.

At least in a short period of time, the person being read will encounter good or bad things as he said, and he has not missed it for so many years.

But today...

He couldn't see Su Mo's face at all.

And, in the case of not seeing anything, being backbited and vomiting blood...

This represents Su Mo's fate.

He couldn't even look at it.

Such a person must be a person with extremely high luck, and such a person will become rich and live a long life.

In theory, yes.

But unfortunately, what he met this time was not an ordinary person with great luck, but Su Mo.

The performance of ordinary people's high luck.

On Su Mo, it didn't fit.

......

At the entrance of Tianshi Mansion, there were two people standing here, seemingly waiting for someone.

One of them is Zhang Chulan.

Holding the mobile phone, looking down the mountain.

He was waiting for Su Mo and the others.

And another person.

Not Xu San and Xu Si.

Instead, it was Wang Ye, a Taoist priest from Wudang Mountain that Zhang Chulan had just met! ! !

At this time, Wang Ye's appearance was the same as when he first met Zhang Chulan yesterday.

Still wearing Taoist clothes.

Temperament lazy.

"Zhang Chulan, why did you come to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao?" Wang Ye asked suddenly.

Zhang Chulan was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't expect Wang to ask such a question suddenly, and replied softly:

"..."

Chapter 84: Taoist Wang, I want to see the Heavenly Master!Is it because of him? ! !