After Hong Ran and Lu An talked, Lin Sen suddenly came over and laughed.

Lu An said angrily: "What's wrong? I laugh like this?"

Lin Sen touched his beard, then pointed at Lu An and said with a wicked smile: "Boy, you have a sign of great evil."

Lu An quickly cursed: "Wumu, why are you talking nonsense? You can still tell fortunes?"

Lin Sen shook his head, "I can't tell fortunes, but I can see the face. You little guy, you must have a sign of great evil."

Lu An rolled his eyes and walked directly to the other side, ignoring him.

When Lin Sen saw Lu An walking away, he felt a little bored and hurriedly chased after him and said, "Don't leave, wait until I finish my words."

Lu An frowned and asked back, "Why are you waiting for? When you finish your words, you will die young if you say it?"

Lin Sen immediately replied in surprise: "You know all this?"

Lu An's eyes rolled, "If I had a sword in my hand, there should be a hole in you."

Lin Sen hurriedly hugged his body tightly, then immediately let go, and laughed and said, "Who should I scare you?"

"You can ask Lao Lin to help you see the appearance. Maybe he will be surprised. He is quite accurate in his view of people." Hong Ran suddenly spoke at this time.

Lu An glanced at Hong Ran suspiciously, then looked at Lin Sen, who was proud and did not respond.

Lu An has always been skeptical about this so-called fortune-telling. Although there is an old saying that goes very well, it is better to believe that there is something than to believe that there is nothing.

But Lu An couldn't believe it, especially this kind of old man who was so divine and divine, just like the old Taoist priest I met in Zuo'an City. For such people, Lu An always believed that they were so-called liars in the world, and Lu An was indeed cheated of a meal by the old Taoist priest.

After getting Hong Ran's affirmation, Lin Sen directly carried his head over without regard to Lu An's disagreement, rubbed and pinched his head.

Lu An quickly escaped from his hands, looking depressed.

Lin Sen coughed lightly, put his hands behind him, squeaked his mouth twice, shook his head twice, showed a look of pity, and then sighed alone there.

Lu An was frightened by his style, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

Lin Sen shook his head and replied, "It's not true, as the saying goes, it's better to believe that there is nothing than to believe that there is."

Lu An's eyes widened, and Mu looked at Lin Sen in a daze.

Lin Sen immediately realized that he had said the wrong thing and patted his head, "Look at my memory, I'm old, I'd rather believe it than not."

Lu An also sighed helplessly, and then said helplessly: "What about?"

Hearing Lu An cooperated with him, Lin Sen instantly pretended and said seriously: "Boy, what I said to you next is not lying to you, I am saying seriously."

Lu An sat on the donkey cart, nodded with his eyes hanging down, "Yeah, you say you say, I'll listen."

"Your kid's fate should be pretty good in theory, but your life is very bumpy and bad. There should be many disasters in this life." Lin Sen also summarized.

Lu An nodded, "You still need to say this, you still need to say this to the ups and downs? Am I not miserable enough now?"

Lin Sen coughed twice, relieved the awkward atmosphere, and said angrily: "Boy, listen honestly, don't always interrupt and disturb my thinking."

Lu An nodded helplessly and reached out to signal him to continue.

Lin Sen snorted coldly, suddenly scratched his head and asked, "Where did I just talk about?"

Lu An sighed heavily and asked, "Why don't you forget it? You are tired, and I am tired!"

Lin Sen suddenly became angry and said impatiently: "At a young age, I am so impatient, and I will have a long life in the future. Close my mouth and listen to me, I just talked about the ups and downs and disasters."

Lu An said oh, supported his head with both hands, and looked at Lin Sen.

"Boy didn't joke with you. What should come will definitely come. Don't take it seriously, otherwise you will definitely be disappointed in the future. Think twice before acting. Otherwise, your decision may cause the five realms to fall into chaos. Also, remember that the evil in front of you is not necessarily evil, and the good in your eyes is not necessarily good, because what you see is the surface, and the people in your eyes are the same. All the people you know are like this. What you see is what others let you see, not his original appearance. You must remember this." Lin Sen said solemnly.

After hearing this, Lu An felt a little uncomfortable. He seemed to have other meanings about what Lin Sen said, but he was a little confused.

"You're not going to be a mess, right? There's still chaos in the five places?" Lu An asked directly disdainfully.

Lin Sen raised his eyebrows, "The Yin-Yang Technique is actually like this. What's the point of it? "

Hong Ran snorted coldly, "If you have the ability, just make it clear. If you don't have the ability, don't say it sounds high-sounding."

Lin Sen instantly shrank aside and whispered: "It's true that I can't say it, but it's not good. It's not good to say too much. Now it's just right, no more or less."

Lu An said oh, then ignored Lin Sen and became stunned.

Lu An hasn't done anything about being dazed for a long time, and the feeling of emptying his brain is really relaxing.

Lu An changed into a more comfortable position, held his cheek and stared at the distance repeatedly.

The makeup of the evening sunset is thick, and the breeze is seductive.

Lu An couldn't help but smile.

Maybe this is why I understand why I like to lie on a bamboo chair so much, and I lie down for a whole day.

......

Lu An sat alone by the bonfire, holding a branch in his hand, and was dazed there while thrusting the fire. Lin Sen and the donkey snores kept ringing in his ears.

"Can't sleep?"

Hong Ran's voice suddenly came from behind, and Lu An nodded, not surprised at all, because he had never seen Hong Ran really fall asleep, and he didn't know what he did. He never rested, and practiced again and again every day.

"Tomorrow we will meet a caravan, and you can follow them then." Hong Ran reminded.

Lu An was a little surprised, but then smiled again and nodded. He was no longer surprised by Hong Ran's strange behavior.

Seeing that Lu An seemed to have no interest in talking, Hong Ran also became silent and played with fire alone.

At this time, Lu An suddenly took out two steamed buns and handed them to Hong Ran.

Hong Ran subconsciously took the steamed bun, then looked at Lu An in confusion.

Lu An smiled slightly and started eating there, but his movements were very light and slow.

Such a gentle move, coupled with Lu Anna's frown and his melancholy expression, Hong Ran felt a little strange, a strange thing that was out of place.

Hong Ran looked at the steamed bun in his hand again, shook his head in confusion, chewed it directly, and then chewed it in large mouthfuls, soft, sweet and sweet.

"Doesn't it taste good?" Lu An asked suddenly.

Hong Ran nodded, "Lower."

Hearing this, Lu An took out a small bag of dried radishes made of yellow flowers from his arms and handed them over.

Hong Ran started eating dried radishes, but it actually had a unique flavor. He ate it in big mouthfuls and finished gnawing a steamed bun in two or three strokes.

At this time, Lu An suddenly started to talk to himself, "I have been eating steamed buns for so many years, and I am really a little tired of it. Now I am beginning to worry about whether to just dry radishes when eating steamed buns."

Hong Ran smiled unconsciously. He clearly felt something was wrong with Lu An, or was a little confused. He did not speak up about this, and quietly waited for Lu An to continue speaking.

"I used to think I was very satisfied with eating steamed buns, but now I'm actually picky about food. I feel that steamed buns can't satisfy me anymore. What do you think is the reason?" Lu An said and suddenly looked at Hong Ran.

Hong Ran smiled disdainfully, "Satisfied? Eating a steamed bun can satisfy you, so you are too ignorant, right?"

Lu An suddenly felt a feeling of playing the piano for a cow, and shook his head helplessly.

Hong Ran saw a hint of disdain in Lu An's movements, frowned and said with great dissatisfaction: "Your sick look makes people feel very worthy of beating, do you know?"

Lu An asked awkwardly: "Is there any?"

Hong Ran sneered directly and said mockingly: "Don't think that you have read books and understand some truths. You always show your indecisive and gloomy appearance. Who do you show this look? People who practice Taoism do not have the words of sympathy. The strong are respected and the weak are flesh. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Put away your so-called pitiful look!"

Lu An thought about it and thought that this seemed to be the case. He nodded and asked tentatively: "I just think the road is so difficult. You can even have such a choice if you eat a steamed bun."

"It's hard to walk? How many roads have you walked? You dare to say that, it would be too much that you look down on the avenue under your feet, right?" Hong Ran continued to sneer.

Lu An thought for a while and asked, "I don't know if the path I'm on is right? When I walked on this path, one of my elders warned me a few words. I thought it made sense and I also wanted to follow what he said, but until now, I feel a little disappointed."

Hong Ran suddenly stopped, looked up at the sky, and sighed in a low voice: "It's not just you, but I am the same, I am very disappointed with myself."

Hong Ran, whose emotions suddenly changed, made Lu An a little unable to adapt. He didn't expect that he, who had always been very cold, had such a side before.

"I know you are very interested in me, and I also want to know if I am the person you think of. Now I can tell you that I am the person you think of. I used to be from Jiangcheng." Hong Ran suddenly smiled bitterly.

Lu An suddenly widened his eyes and said excitedly: "It's you!"

Hong Ran nodded, "Actually, this is not difficult to guess. Lao Lin must have told you my name."

Lu An nodded, "Well, at the beginning, I was really interested in you because I didn't know you, but you would take the initiative to save me. You must have something to do with some people, and I am not very popular. I really couldn't think of any other powerful friends, and then I thought of a possibility, except for Jiangcheng, it seems that it is really gone."

Hearing Lu An's unscrupulous analysis, Hong Ran looked at him disdainfully, "I don't think you are very smart. In fact, it seems that this is true, and you are even a little stupid."

"Why?" Lu An wondered for a moment. He was called stupid, and no matter who it was, he would definitely be a little unhappy.

Hong Ran explained, "I actually have nothing to do with you. I don't save you because you are just because you are the same kind of person and I have nothing to do with others."

"Same kind?" Lu An was even more puzzled.

"If you don't know me, it doesn't mean I don't know you. Since you first entered the evil spirit on the grassland, I have noticed you. The grassland is very big." Hong Ran explained.

Lu An shook his head and denied: "That's not the first time, it's the second time."

Hong Ran raised his eyebrows and showed a hint of surprise, "Second time?"

Lu An nodded, "The first time was in Peicheng, not far from Jiangcheng."

Hong Ran suddenly realized, "Is it the time when you killed two fifth-level cultivators alone?"

Lu An uttered, "That was the first time, but no one saw it. Everyone saw it was dead. I realized that it turned out that this was called "Zhisha, but it seemed that my Zhisha was different from others."
To be continued...