"Leave it to you!" Jin Yao didn't stay in the Mo family's main courtyard for too long. He taught everything that should be taught, and the rest was up to the Mo family themselves.
The most important thing is that he believes in Mohism.
The Baijia of this era were still very pure, they were real scholars and would not mess around with other messy things.
"Don't worry!" Lan nodded.
Under the watch of everyone in the Mo family, Jin Yao once again set out on the road to find a teacher for Fusu.
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On an unknown hill in Langya, Qi State, a middle-aged man dug a bonfire and found a burned white turtle shell from the ashes.
"Strange, why are you so restless?" An Qisheng frowned. In the past few days, his brows had been beating wildly, and he couldn't calm down. He always felt that something big was about to happen.
After washing the tortoise shell with clean water, An Qisheng carefully studied the cracks on the tortoise shell.
"What does this mean?" An Qisheng found that he seemed to be unable to understand the tortoise shell divination recently.
I have no idea what the burned lines on it indicate.
"Have I not mastered the art of divination yet?" An Qisheng had doubts about his divination skills.
"That's not right. I consider myself second in the art of divination, but who in the world dares to be ranked first?" An Qisheng still couldn't see what the omen from the tortoise shell was.
"Mu? What does this mean?" An Qisheng was puzzled.
He looked at a pile of newly hatched baby turtles on the side.
"How about trying to burn another one?" An Qisheng murmured to himself.
A group of newly born baby turtles immediately retracted their heads when they saw An Qisheng looking at them.
"Maybe these turtles are too young and haven't gone through the baptism of time. They can't predict much. How about changing them?"
An Qisheng looked at a turtle as big as a wheel squatting on the beach to bask in the sun.
The big sea turtle was leisurely basking in the sun when it suddenly felt a darkness in the sky and a coldness all over its body. It thought it had encountered a big shark and subconsciously ran into the sea.
I just ran for a while and felt something was wrong. This was on the shore. How could a big shark come to bite me? Isn’t it a delivery to my door if I ran into the sea?
So, the big turtle stopped again and saw a middle-aged man in Taoist robes standing in front of him with a smile.
"???" The big turtle looked at An Qisheng and blinked. He didn't know what this man wanted to do. His own meat was not delicious, and it was difficult to kill him.
"As expected of an old turtle, his intuition is very sensitive!" An Qisheng nodded with satisfaction.
"???" The big turtle became even more confused. He felt that his limbs were hanging in the air, and then he was picked up.
"I weigh about three hundred pounds. You can hug me if you ask me to. Am I not heavy?"
"For my fortune telling, I will die a worthy death. You can go in peace!" An Qisheng smiled and put the turtle on the fire to roast.
"Huh?" An Qisheng became even more confused when the big turtle was burned to pieces.
He burned a lot of turtles these days, and got either wood or people, as well as scrolls, luck, etc.
Now, after he finished burning the turtle, he actually got another human character.
"What do you mean?" An Qisheng couldn't understand the omen of this turtle shell at all.
"Fu Nian has met senior!" Fu Nian took Jin Yao and others to the beach and saw An Qisheng meditating around the turtle shell.
Jin Yao was also curious about what An Qisheng was doing.
He knew about the divination on turtle shells, but this was the first time in his life that he had used such a big turtle to divination.
The most important thing is that other people use freshwater turtles for divination, and I have never seen anyone use sea turtles.
"Head Fu Nian, head Yan Lu!" An Qisheng also raised his head and looked at Fu Nian and Yan Lu, then patted his head and said, "You came just in time, help me see, what do these turtle shells mean?"
Fu Nian and Yan Lu were also curious about what An Qisheng was doing, to actually burn so many turtle shells. There was a small pile of turtle shells piled up on the entire beach.
"What does senior mean?" Fu Nian asked.
He also has experience with turtle shell divination, but generally this kind of divination must first determine what is to be calculated before burning it, and only then can an accurate omen be produced. This is what is said about being sincere and spiritual.
Therefore, Fu Nian must first understand what An Qisheng wants to calculate.
"Well, I feel restless recently, so I want to figure out my next step!" An Qisheng replied seriously.
Fu Nian nodded, picked up a tortoise shell from the pile of tortoise shells and looked at it carefully, and saw a "foot" character burned on the tortoise shell.
"Enough?" Fu Nian was a little surprised. He looked at An Qisheng and wondered if he could burn it so accurately that complete words could appear.
"Is this telling me that my practice is not enough? As your uncle said in his exhortation, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, and we must take steady steps step by step?" An Qisheng expressed his understanding.
"Can the foot and the edge of the turtle shell form the character running?" Yan Lu whispered.
"Run?" An Qisheng frowned, then shook his head, "I am a wandering cloud and a crane. I am not involved in cause and effect. I have no enemies and no family members to drag me down. How can I run away?"
Jin Yao's heart trembled as he listened to the three people's analysis. Fortunately, he came early, otherwise this guy would really get away.
"Next, next!" An Qisheng took out another turtle shell with wooden characters burned out.
"The east is wood and belongs to the green dragon. Does this mean that I have a great opportunity?" An Qisheng looked at the two people and continued.
"Mujiakou, sleepy, may be a sign that senior may be trapped!" Yan Lu continued.
An Qisheng looked at Yan Lu, shook his head and said, "With my level of cultivation, I can go anywhere in the world. Who can trap me? You haven't learned enough yet. Please ask your uncle for advice."
Jin Yao looked at Yan Lu and thought it was impossible to hide the look in his eyes. Can you stop saying that?
"What about this one?" An Qisheng pointed to the big turtle with the Chinese characters just burned out.
"According to Master Yan Lu's analysis, doesn't it mean that I will be imprisoned?" An Qisheng said dissatisfied.
Just as Yan Lu was about to speak, Jin Yao covered his mouth.
"Stop talking!" Jin Yao sighed.
"You are...Tianzi Yao!" An Qisheng looked at Jin Yao, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he instantly felt that Jin Yao's aura was exactly the same as that of Emperor Yao back then.
"Didn't you follow the teacher into Fangcheng, why are you here?" An Qisheng looked at Jin Yao in even more surprise.
Jin Yao felt that Black and White Xuanjian, Jing Salamander and others had set up a trap on the beach, and walked up with a smile.
"Senior, please come out and teach someone!" Jin Yao said with a smile.
"Teaching? No!" An Qisheng refused decisively. No one could disturb his search for immortality!
"Senior, please think about it again!" Jin Yao stepped forward with a smile, and a large formation instantly rose up.
"Holding the grass...it's you!" An Qisheng looked at the floating formation. This is the Taoist three-talent formation of heaven, earth and man, but it is not an outward reversal, but an inward reversal. It is a trapping formation!
Yan Lu's analysis was correct, and he was right about the fever, but he just didn't understand it correctly!