"Oh? That thought was not only forcibly cut off, but also completely annihilated in the long river of time."
In the bustling market, a young man smiled slightly, his pure and clear eyes full of joy.
"The person who sent me my letter of challenge should have received it, but I had no way of noticing the whole process."
There was a glint in his eyes.
"An opponent with only one will that can be destroyed silently is interesting. The position of the Eighth Path is the key to the Nine Paths of Heaven. Only by creating a story that is exciting enough can we truly open that door."
Gate! Otherwise, Wang Mang, Hou Jing, and Jiang Ziya will all learn from their mistakes!"
Thinking like this, he took steps and walked through the crowd. After a few steps, he happened to arrive outside a restaurant.
In that building, a storyteller was frothing at the mouth while talking.
"But he said that the mysterious cave was passed down from the time of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors. It is surrounded by crises. There are eight-pillar gods suppressing everywhere, constantly absorbing the essence and blood of hundreds of millions of people in the cave. Once successful, they will immediately break through the obstacles of the cave and descend.
The human world! From now on, the world will be devastated!"
The atmosphere in the building was already solemn. The audience held their breath and listened intently, but no one said anything.
"...In order to cope with the catastrophe, a total of ninety-nine and eighty-one monks from the eight Taoist sects came together and set up the Great Star Reincarnation Formation. At that time, the flags were fluttering, gongs and drums were beating, and the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon lacked light!
It was just a lot of hard work, but they were all defeated. Among them were Taoist masters like Qing Xiangzi! The Central Plains were about to be dusted and China was falling! At the critical moment, Master Fuyao came forward and defeated all the magic with one sword! Destroy the dry and rotten, Fuyao swung.
Jin was so powerful that he directly broke through the eight pillars of the divine source and turned the tide!"
Next, the man started to talk about one thing in many twists and turns, which attracted everyone's applause.
Outside, the young man raised his finger and swiped lightly, and an imperceptible crack appeared in the air.
A breeze blew, and the storyteller's voice fell into the cracks.
"Although you already have a foundation, I am about to achieve great success. How can you break through the situation?"
"A poor Taoist is just a Taoist passing by."
In the Taihua Mountains and temples, Chen Cuo responded with a smile to the woman surnamed Yang's inquiry, but did not intend to reveal her identity.
Compared to forty years ago, times have changed. Once his name is spoken, it will involve more than just himself.
What's more, Chen Cuo has other plans for the people in front of him.
Therefore, he spoke again: "However, it is fate to meet you all here. You are suffering from some bad luck right now. If you don't pay attention to it, there will be continuous disasters and many dangers in the next seven days.
Haunted.”
At first, when they heard Chen Cuo's words, they thought it was an excuse and were unwilling to tell his identity. They were disappointed, but unexpectedly, things suddenly changed. They were said to be contaminated with bad luck, and everyone became energetic.
Either wary, doubtful, or excited.
Especially Xu Zhongling and Du Qingyun, their thoughts were racing, their eyes were shining brightly, they were obviously thinking of something.
"Bad luck?" Li Chunfeng asked with great interest: "What do you mean by this? Is it talking about the way of luck? According to legend, once you can master this way, you can even predict good and bad luck, and understand the past and future. It is very magical!
Could it be that the Taoist master is proficient in this way?"
Hearing what he said, even Li Dingji became energetic and looked at Chen Cuo with bright eyes.
"Luck also depends on oneself. Only by managing oneself and strengthening the origin can one take advantage of the situation. Otherwise, even if one knows that luck is mysterious, it will only increase troubles." Chen Cuo said this and saw Li Chunfeng look disappointed.
, but suddenly the topic changed, "However, although Pindao's theory of bad luck is derived from the theory of luck, it also forms its own system and has its own unique functions. Its subtlety is not weaker than the previous ones."
When Li Chunfeng heard this, he immediately showed a look of fascination and stopped talking.
On the other hand, the woman surnamed Yang looked at Lie Houyang on the ground, and then at Li Chunfeng who was full of hope. She rolled her eyes and said: "Taoist Master, what do you mean, could this be your theory and practice?"
Is he still a sect of his own? Isn’t he a master, a senior, an expert? But looking at Taoist Master, he is so young, and he really has good looks, can you teach him a thing or two?"
Chen Cuo chuckled and said: "Little girl, there is no need to trick Pindao, and there is no need to go around in circles to beat the drum. Pindao knows what you are thinking. This time I came out of the mountain and walked in the world, just to find a successor who can be trusted...
…”
Before he finished speaking, Li Dingji was breathing heavily and couldn't help but said: "Senior, what do you think of me? I have been praised for my bones since I was a child, and I have a fate with the Xian family. My ancestors almost met me
We have arrived at Taishan Beidou in the world of cultivation, Master Fuyao! Not to mention, the current leader of Mount Taihua, Master Nanming, is my ancestor! Coming to Mount Taihua is like going home, I really like it here!"
"..."
Being bragged about as a good senior brother back then, even with Chen Cuo's current state of mind, it was a bit strange, especially since he had really captured the bloodline and destiny connection with his fourth senior brother Nan Mingzi in the opponent.
However, without him having to speak, Li Dezhai glared at Li Dingji, then raised his hands to Chen Cuo and said, "No wonder, Taoist Priest, he is a muddled man, he has been talking nonsense all day long, and he just talked nonsense.
It's just a small talk, please don't take it seriously, Taoist Master."
He thought about it, this man's methods were weird, he seemed to have great magical powers, but he didn't want to reveal his name. He came to the mountain before the Taihua Ceremony, and yet he committed himself to such an ancient mountain temple. Maybe he had a plot against Taihua Mountain.
, now it seems that he is trying to seduce himself and others with his skills, which may be a big trouble, but in fact, he cannot be contaminated.
Unexpectedly, when his thoughts fell, he heard Chen Cuo say: "Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is still generally true. If you want to learn, I will naturally teach you."
"What!?"
For a moment, not only Li Dejiao was stunned, but also Li Dingji himself, who looked astonished, pointed at himself and asked, "Does the Taoist really want to teach me?"
"Yes, we want to eliminate bad luck." Chen Cuo nodded and glanced at the rest of the people. "Not only you, but also the creatures in this temple, whether they are humans, spirits, or gods, can all listen."
Li Chunfeng was a little surprised at first, but when he heard this, he understood and said with a smile: "The Taoist Master is really kind-hearted. He wants to teach a mysterious method to the six of us."
"It's not six people," Chen Cuo shook his head and pointedly said, "If you have a way, the Dharma will not be spread to the six ears. If you are the only one waiting here, then the poor Taoist will never spread the Dharma..."
"bluff!"
Suddenly, Du Qingyun interrupted: "The secret method is not spread to the outside world, and the mysterious skills are the same. The magic skills and secret methods have never been easily passed on to people. How many precious methods are there that are known all over the world? They are nothing more than the stuff of the bad street.
Although you are capable, after all you say, you just see that the three young masters have a noble status, so you want to sell your own set of rhetoric to gain wealth and wealth!"
Li Dejiang's expression changed slightly and he whispered: "Brother Du, be careful what you say."
"Third brother, don't talk nonsense." Xu Zhongling also tried to dissuade him, but then changed the topic and said to Chen Cuo: "Taoist Master, our lord is the prince of the current dynasty, and we are most thirsty for talents. Your Highness established
There are many strange people and things in the Recruitment Hall. If the Taoist Priest will not give up, we are willing to introduce them!"
Chen Cuo laughed when he heard this and said: "This is treating me as a charlatan, thinking that he is relying on some magical powers to get goods to the emperor's family. Anyway, it is just a way for you to see the poor way. If you
Some of them can understand a thing or two and get the essence from it. Not only can they wash away all their bad luck, but they can also cultivate mystical magical powers!"
As he spoke, his body swayed and disappeared.
When everyone saw this, they were all stunned, especially Xu Zhongling and Du Qingyun. They were instantly alert. They waved their hands and wanted to control the flying sword. However, before the thought could be formed, they felt a sharp pain in their foreheads, and then their eyes turned red and they lost consciousness.
.
However, before their thoughts fell into darkness, they heard a sentence
"Chaos, distracting thoughts, and confused paths all lead to prosperity and decline."