Seeing everyone fighting together, Liang Yan also lost interest, shook his head and walked away.
He wandered among the crowd for a while, and then entered a restaurant alone. The hall on the first floor of the restaurant was already full. There were both knights and men of letters. They were all changing glasses on the wine table.
lively.
Liang Yan didn't like liveliness by nature, so he just frowned slightly and walked to the second floor.
The second floor was quite clean, with only a few tables occupied. Liang Yan was going to find an empty table at random and taste the local delicacies. Unexpectedly, when he glanced around, he found a table sitting by the window.
Scholar in white.
This scholar was handsome and elegant, but he had a cynical look on his face. He was looking at Liang Yan with a smile. Who could he be if he wasn't the romantic scholar he saw on the street just now?
"Weird! Do I recognize this person? Could it be that he came here just to wait for me?"
Liang Yan was puzzled. Just when he wanted to ignore it and turned around and walked towards another empty table, the scholar spoke.
"Meeting each other means we are destined to meet each other. Why don't you, fellow Taoist, come and have a drink with us?"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan's heart suddenly turned upside down and he was so surprised that he was speechless.
Because after he entered the city, he secretly activated the Tianji Pearl and hid all his cultivation, making him look no different from an ordinary mortal.
Not to mention that the other party is just a monk at the seventh level of qi training, but the old Taoist Yun Xuzi is here. If he hadn't known about it beforehand, he probably wouldn't have been able to tell that he was a monk.
Since his cultivation, there are only three people who can see through the cover of the Heavenly Secret Pearl. They are Kumu Sheng, Tang Xiaoyun and Xue Kuang. These three people are at least in the Golden Core realm, and Xue Kuang is probably still there.
Above the golden elixir.
But the person in front of me was only at the seventh level of Qi training, so how could he see through his cultivation?
When he thought of this, Liang Yan immediately became vigilant. This person was either a powerful senior pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, or he was an old friend who knew him before.
But no matter which way it was, there was no need to fall out for the time being. So Liang Yan pondered for a moment, then walked up to the scholar's table and sat down opposite him.
"Haha, actually, fellow Taoist, there is no need to be nervous. I am indeed a qi-training monk, and my fellow Taoist's secret technique of concealing the aura is also very good. Xiaosheng, I have not seen through your cultivation realm." The scholar seemed to notice.
Liang Yan's doubts came out of his mind and he smiled.
"Then how do you know that I am a monk?" Liang Yan asked curiously.
"This is simple. In fact, as cultivators communicate with heaven and earth, refine and transform Qi, their breathing and exhalation during daily walking will be slightly different from ordinary people. Even martial arts masters cannot imitate it. This kind of subtle difference, even many cultivators can't imitate.
He doesn’t know it himself, but he’s just not talented, but he happens to be good at this!”
"This Tao?" Liang Yan asked curiously, "I wonder what 'Tao' my brother said he was good at?"
The scholar glanced at him and said with a mysterious face: "Come here, please don't tell anyone about this."
Liang Yan frowned, but still followed his words.
Just listen to the scholar whisper in his ear:
"Observe words and colors, seek good luck and avoid bad luck, cut straight through the iron mouth, and hit all the targets. This is what a semi-immortal is!"
"you"
After hearing this, Liang Yan couldn't help but smile and thought to himself: "It turns out he is a charlatan."
Then he remembered that the last old fortune teller who claimed to be half-immortal in front of him seemed to have been beaten to death by Tang Diexian on Yongle Mountain.
"Xiao Ke's surname is calculated. I don't know how to call my brother?" The scholar asked again with a smile on his face.
"Come on!"
Liang Yan was choked up when he heard this. He couldn't help but want to laugh in his heart, but he felt that this move was too inappropriate, so he could only suppress his laughter and said with a strange expression:
"It turned out to be a trick of the half-immortal. I'm disrespectful and disrespectful! My dear Liang Yan."
"Haha, it turns out to be Fellow Daoist Liang."
After Ji Lai smiled slightly, he said seriously: "There is no need to mention the title 'Ji Banxian' again. It must be noted that fortune telling and fortune telling have to do with cause and effect. Generally, the identity of our fortune tellers will not be disclosed to others at will, otherwise it will
It’s so annoying.”
"Of course, Fellow Daoist Liang is an exception. Fellow Daoist Liang and I hit it off as old friends and had a great conversation! So I'm not afraid to tell you my identity."
"Oh?" Liang Yan looked dumbfounded and cupped his hands and said, "In that case, I would like to thank fellow Taoist Ji for your support."
"Where is it!" Ji Lai waved his hand and said very grandly: "You and I are destined to be together, so I can give you a free fortune telling about your future!"
"Is there such a good thing? You won't get any money?" Liang Yan looked at him and asked with a half-smile.
Ji Lai looked embarrassed and said vaguely: "How can I repent of my eloquent words? But I was in a hurry this time and forgot to bring my money. Please ask Brother Liang to marry me for this table of food and wine. This also shows Brother Liang's sincerity."
, fortune telling is accurate!"
"What a lazy scholar!" Liang Yan thought to himself.
However, he had nothing to do, and he felt that this person was really interesting, so he said nonchalantly: "Then I'll let you calculate the fortune. If the calculation is accurate, what's the harm if Liang ends up with this table of food and wine?"
"Okay! Brother Liang is really happy!"
With a smile on his face, Ji Lai reached out and took out two turtle shells from his waist and placed them on the table.
"Brother Liang, please place your palms on the turtle shell and wait for a moment."
Liang Yan did as he was told, and after a while he heard the trick and said, "Okay, you can withdraw now."
Liang Yan took back his palm and took a closer look. He saw that the lines on the turtle shell had actually changed, and they were different from when he just took it out.
Ji Lai's eyes were fixed on the lines on the surface of the turtle shell, while his right hand kept calculating in his sleeve. After a moment, he frowned and said:
"It's not good, it's not good"
Seeing this, Liang Yan couldn't help but ask: "What's the bad idea?"
"Brother Liang's hexagram is a 'dangerous situation', implying that Brother Liang is about to go to an extremely dangerous place, which is tantamount to seeking death! Huh?"
Ji Lai suddenly raised his head, looked at Liang Yan, and said in surprise: "Maybe Brother Liang is going there."
Liang Yan's heart moved and he asked: "Brother Ji, what did you figure out?"
"It doesn't make sense."
Ji Lai shook his head, looked at the turtle shell again, kept calculating in his hands, and said after a moment: "Brother Liang's life is like a mayfly now, and it is very precarious. Could it be that there is a hidden disease in him?"
As soon as these words came out, Liang Yan was immediately shocked. This person actually explained his current situation with three glances and two words. If it wasn't the person arranged by Yun Xuzi, he would be a semi-immortal with extraordinary means!
He took a deep breath and said slowly: "Since Brother Ji is so powerful, can you do some calculations for Liang? Is there a way to solve the dead situation in front of you?"
"This is it"
Ji Lai picked up the wine glass on the table, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp. Then he took off the small abacus from his waist and started flicking it with his fingers.
"Free divination and fortune-telling, five taels of interpretation of the hexagrams, ten taels of fortune seeking and avoidance of misfortune, fifteen taels in total, greed for money!"