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Chapter 326 The Way of Fortune Telling(1/2)

Xie Yunan walked into the courtyard. At this time, Gu Wen was already sitting in the pavilion of the courtyard. Tea was placed on the table, obviously ready to receive the fortune tellers who had been summoned.

The uncle also specially prepared tea for them.

She had to lament that it was easy to say that she was approachable, but it seemed that Uncle Gu could really achieve that.

Even Xie Yunan herself, when dealing with people whose cultivation level is lower than hers, is always a bit strong when dealing with them. If the other party goes against her, then she will definitely not have a good look.

The law of the jungle is the same for both monks and mortals. The only difference lies in the form of expression, but the inner content is the same.

Coming to Gu Wen's side, Xie Yunan whispered: "Uncle Gu, Uncle Chi threw that old man Tianji away and humiliated him in public."

Hearing this, Gu Wen was a little bit dumbfounded and said, "She is such a majestic god, why is she venting her anger with a fortune teller?"

If people don't come if they don't want to come, it doesn't matter to him.

As for the dignity of the strong, it has been less than three years since Gu Wen came out of the Immortal Land, and he has only lived a good life in the Immortal Land for the last ten years.

The most arrogant time was when I was working as a dog for the Zhao family in Longqiao.

Xie Yunan said: "Uncle Chi has been brooding about this matter for the past few days. He may be really angry."

"Isn't she so popular if you invite people using her name?,

Gu Wen sighed helplessly and ordered: "Later, go and help me comfort that old man Tianji. He is here anyway, so you must show your courtesy."

"Okay, uncle."

"By the way, don't let Akabane know, otherwise she will complain again."

"Yunan understands."

Xie Yunan turned around and left quickly.

Gu Wen looked around the somewhat quiet courtyard and saw no figure of the Jade Sword Buddha. He must have gone to destroy the mountain and cut down the temple again.

Although the little nun has been hiding this, Gu Wen is not blind, so he naturally knows that the other party has been using the power of Hou Tu Dao Fruit to constantly monitor the gods of all parties.

Any place where there is incense is under her control.

However, because the time to obtain the Tao Fruit was too short, there was no real heaven to help her. The Jade Sword Buddha could only treat headaches, heal feet, and constantly kill the evil gods and obscenities.

But in a world where the power of individuals is concentrated in one body, this approach sometimes has remarkable results.

As long as the mastermind is killed, it will be difficult for a long time for a successful evil god to appear again. After all, even if the devil is a crooked person, it takes time to practice, and it takes talent to become a powerful person.

It's just that in comparison, it's easier than the right path.

It’s just that Jade Sword Buddha is determined to take this path, but he doesn’t know what will happen in the end?

Compared to the Earthly Sage who wields a knife clearly, the Heavenly Sage is more insidious and acts like a dog. At least there is no harm to the Jade Sword Buddha's Taoist results.

If something does no harm to anyone, it can only be of great benefit.

So what can Gu Wen say?

Could it be that Tiansheng may be his enemy in the future, so he tells everyone not to take the Dao Fruit? He can indeed say this, but the premise is that he can provide equal benefits.

A flash of golden light flew into the courtyard, and Akahiko appeared in the courtyard with two people.

She said in a clear voice: "The people I brought you are all in the stage of returning to the void."

Guimou and another Zhenjun coincidentally bowed down and bowed with their hands, saluting with great respect: "Guimou (divine fortune teller), pay your respects to the Heavenly Lord."

"You two don't need to be polite."

Gu Wen invited people to sit down and poured tea and water from the lake. This was an extremely common way to treat guests. However, because of the identity of the person who was hosting the guests, the guests felt flattered.

Yuqing Tianzun actually poured me tea!

As powerful fortune tellers, ghost planners and divine fortune tellers have never seen the world. Many times they can be honored guests of first-class sects.

But the Sanqing Dao Sect was different. After Immortal Qing Cang ruled the world, he had broken away from the concept of ordinary sects.

The name of Sanqing is even more noble.

It is said that Yuqing Tianzun is a direct descendant of the immortal.

The two of them drank ordinary tea, but it felt like drinking jade wine.

Gu Wen got straight to the point and said: "You two should all know that I am looking for you to learn fortune telling. Although there are fortune telling techniques in the Taoist sect, it is better to follow the teacher to study dead books. I would like to ask you to teach me fortune telling.

It doesn't involve any techniques, it's just about discussing the Tao."

Such an attitude made the two of them shake their heads and say that they were not worthy of it. Guimou was very straightforward and said immediately: "In the next life, I will learn more than the sect, and I will understand many of the sects by myself. If the Heavenly Lord does not dislike it, everyone is willing to give it to me."

The fortune teller looked hesitant, not knowing how to answer.

Naturally, he wanted to please Gu Wen, but the inheritance could not be passed on to others.

Gu Wen shook his head and said: "The Dharma lies in the essence, not in quantity. There is no need to give it to me as a inheritance. I only need to understand the fortune-telling method."

Then Gu Wen took out a book of Taoist fortune-telling techniques called [Six Lower Astrology], which can predict good and bad luck through the stars.

This is a basic fortune-telling method, because it is too simple. A considerable number of Sanqing disciples have to calculate a fortune for themselves every day when they go out.

Gu Wen doesn't want to be a fortune teller, he just doesn't want to be a good fortune teller.

According to his experience, the more advanced the method, the more complicated it is. The two people in front of him should not have reached the realm of greatness and simplicity.

The sun sets, the moon rises, the moon sets and the sun rises, and so on for ten days.

The chatter in the courtyard never stopped.

On the first day, Gu Wen said nothing and listened quietly to the two men talking about their respective opinions on fortune telling.

The next day, Gui Mou and Shen Shuzi had a conflict and began to argue with each other.

On the third day, we began to calculate the stars.

On the fourth day, drought and rain began to be predicted.

On the fifth day, I began to calculate the fate of a mortal under the mountain.

On the sixth day, I began to change the fate of mortals. In order to achieve immediate results, I only changed the fortune for one day.

For the next four days, the two continued to fight, each showing his magical powers.

Gu Wen also saw the wonders of fortune telling. Calculating good and bad luck is just a basic method. Advanced people can change their destiny against the will of heaven.

A simple decree can turn a mortal's misfortune into blessing, and the power of cause and effect is infinitely useful.

The little Taoist master followed the two of them and grew up with forty-two hairs.

One piece of fortune telling is three inches long.

Gu Wen counted with his fingers and felt an inexplicable blockage. He still couldn't sense the world.

But something has changed. I couldn't feel it at all before, but now I feel a barrier.

Being able to touch means that it can be broken, but it cannot be achieved overnight.

Gu Wen slowly opened his eyes and emerged from the state of trance.

In the courtyard, the Jade Sword Buddha had returned without knowing when. Guimou and Shen Shuzi were waiting quietly aside. Not far away, the clear voice of Akahiko humming a ditty came from the kitchen.

He exhaled a breath and said: "Thank you two preachers for your courtesy. Pindao also teaches you Taoism. I wonder what kind of magic you want to get from Pandao?"

As soon as these words came out, both of them breathed a little heavier.

The divine fortune teller asked cautiously: "This junior knows that it is difficult to make a success in the field of fortune telling. In recent years, he has accepted a very talented disciple and dared to ask his senior to give him magical powers."

Gu Wen asked: "How many doors do you want?

How many doors?

The divine fortune teller and the ghost plot thought they had heard wrongly. Could they ask for more of this magical power?

You must know that magical powers are often the method of suppressing the sect. Only those with magical powers can be called a sect. Otherwise, they are not popular.

Even in first-rate sects, only true disciples can acquire magical powers.

In a more strict small sect, only the head may be qualified to learn the magical powers of the sect.

Can supernatural powers be obtained at will? Or should one have as many doors as they want?

The fortune teller's eyes turned red and he asked: "I would like to ask you for a fighting method, an internal refining method, an escape method, and a body protection method."

Four magical powers in a row?!

Guimou stared at the fortune teller with wide eyes. He didn't expect that the fortune teller was so greedy.

These four different schools are so complete even for second-rate sects. Do you want to directly open a mountain and establish a holy land?

And if you really regard Tianzun Yuqing as a Bodhisattva, are you not afraid of Tianzun’s anger?

Naturally, the fortune teller is afraid. He wants a lot, but he is careful.

If you only speak the Dharma without speaking, you will need supernatural powers.

Even if Yuqing Tianzun doesn't want to give it, he should still be able to come up with a good technique.

Gu Wen asked: "Do you need magical powers?"

The fortune teller nodded ecstatically and shook his head up and down for more than a dozen times, looking very funny.
To be continued...
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