In the suburbs of Shanghai, Feng Laoliu and No. 100 people drove to the residence of the old immortal mentioned by Hall Master Li.
The so-called residence is just the simplest bungalow. There is a wooden Bagua picture hanging on the door of the bungalow. It is the evening of summer, and the old immortal is sitting on the Taishi chair in front of the door, closing his eyes and meditating. , when the old immortal saw the long motorcade arriving at the entrance of the alley, he was slightly surprised, but then he closed his eyes and continued to fan the wind.
"Master, look, the old immortal is at home!" Hall Master Li happily pointed at the old immortal who closed his eyes and meditated.
"Sanping, Hall Master Li, come with me. You guys wait here!" Feng Laoliu saw an old man with white hair and white beard far away. Whether he was a true god or a false god, just because of the old god's clothes, He really looks like a fairy!
"Old Immortal, I'm here to trouble you again!" Hall Master Li ran to the old Immortal and said with a flattering smile.
"Didn't I say that I would only count it for you once? Why are you here again?" The old god didn't even open his eyes.
"Old Immortal, this time it's not me, it's my brother. He wants to ask you to make up his mind!" Hall Master Li winked at Feng Laoliu twice.
"Mr. Li, you escaped the bloody disaster last time, but this time..." The old god shook his head.
"What?" Hall Master Li heard the old god say this, and the sweat on his forehead suddenly flowed down.
"Old Immortal, help me, please give me some advice!" Hall Master Li knelt down as he spoke.
"I said, I only made up one hexagram for you. If I make it up for you again, then I will reveal the secret of heaven and will be punished by God!" The old god just shook his head. It seemed that he really had a second thought.
"Old Immortal, after hearing what you say, I really want to hear it. Will my Brother Li suffer another bloody disaster?" Feng Laoliu became interested. When he was in the car just now, Hall Master Li had already told him Well, it was because of this old god’s advice that he managed to survive the last conflict with a gang from out of town. But today, the old god said that he would still suffer a bloody disaster. Combined with his actions in the past two days, there was Feng Laoliu actually started to believe the kidnappers' constant assassinations.
"Fo Yun, don't say it, don't say it!" The old god fanned his fan comfortably.
"Then how can we make the old god speak? Money? How much does it cost?"
"It's not about money. I, Zhang Qian, didn't enter the world for money or fame, just to have a good practice!" The old god's original name was Zhang Qian!
"Zhang Qian? Isn't he the elder brother of the current master of the Qiankun Sect who gave it to Qitian to exorcise demons?"
"Then how can the old god make up for us?" Yang Sanping's face turned cold and he stretched his hands into his arms, looking like he was going to kill someone.
"Oh?" Zhang Qian's closed eyes suddenly opened, and he glanced at Yang Sanping, and then said slowly: "Young people, don't be too evil, otherwise your life will be short!"
"Say it again?" Yang Sanping pressed the gun to the old god's head.
"Sanping, stop, get out of here!" Feng Laoliu glared at Yang Sanping angrily.
"Haha, forget it, I will add a hexagram for you today, but it's just a hexagram, you three have to think about it!" The old god was not afraid of Yang Sanping's gun, but instead laughed leisurely. .
"In that case, it's time to work!" Feng Laoliu thought for a while and then continued: "My son, Feng Along, was born at 12 noon on July 15, 1995. He was kidnapped the night before yesterday. Please give me some help from the gods."
Calculate whether the child's life will be in danger?" Feng Laoliu reported his son's birthday and time.
"Oh? Noon on July 15th, 1995?" The old god's eyes lit up.
Feng Laoliu suddenly became excited when he saw the old god's eyes, and immediately asked: "Is there any problem?"
"July 15th is what is known as the Ghost Festival among the people, and 1995 is the year of Yihai. Nayin belongs to fire, and the mountain is fire, so it is the year of the fire pig. July 15th is supposed to be yin, but your son encountered the year of fire.
, and he is a man, so your son should be what Taoism calls a pure Yang body. If I guess correctly, your son likes women, right?" The old god said clearly.
"The old god is really amazing. Ever since he has grown up, a day without a woman in the same room has been as uncomfortable as burning his whole body. Please ask the old god for some advice!" Feng Laoliu was really happy now. The old god was right.
Wrong, my son will go crazy without a woman for a few days.
"Haha, wait for me to calculate slowly!" After the old god said this, he closed his eyes and started counting with his fingers.
When he first started calculating, Zhang Qian's face still had a happy expression, but as he continued to calculate, the expression on Zhang Gan's face gradually solidified, and at the same time, his left hand also clenched tightly.
When Feng Laoliu and Yang Sanping saw the old god like this, their hearts were in their throats!
"Shh!" After more than ten minutes, Zhang Gan stood up sweating profusely and let out a long sigh of relief!
"Old immortal, how are you?" Feng Laoliu asked nervously.
"Your son was kidnapped this time, and his fate should have ended here, but what I can tell you is that your son will not die this time. As for why, I can't figure it out!" Zhang Qian also became confused at this time, no matter what
How did he calculate? Feng Along's fate should be a disaster, but a wisp of black energy suddenly appeared in the middle and rescued Feng Along. When Zhang Qian continued to calculate, he found that Feng Along's fate was no longer something he could calculate.
Yes!
"That's great, old fairy. If the child is really safe this time, I, Feng Laoliu, will be very grateful." Feng Laoliu excitedly went to hold Zhang Qian's hand.
"No need, you won't see me again, please!" Zhang Qian took his hand back and did not let Feng Laoliu hold it. Instead, he darkened his face and issued an order to expel the guest.
"Won't we see you again?" Feng Laoliu didn't understand what the old god meant. Of course when he wanted to ask something again, Zhang Gan closed the door and he had already returned to the house.
"Old fairy, you haven't said anything about me yet. How can I escape the bloody disaster?" Hall Master Li knocked on the door unwillingly!
"Let's go. I can't reveal the secrets anymore, but I can only say that if a person's heart is good, his descendants will be full, but if his heart is evil, he will be punished by God!" After Zhang Qian finished speaking, he stopped talking, while Hall Master Li and the three of them
They all had serious faces, and the old god's words were undoubtedly telling them to do good deeds and not to do evil.
"Thank you, old god. Feng said goodbye!" Feng Laoliu clasped his fists at Zhang Qian's yard and left with Yang Sanping and the others.
After Zhang Qian listened to the car at the alley entrance and drove away, he silently opened the door again. Looking at Feng Laoliu and his group who were leaving, he sighed heavily: "Oh, it seems that the innocence of Shanghai is really going to change."
.The hall is darkened, the eyes are dull, and there are three more lives that are about to disappear!"
The Qiankun Sect has always been known as a mysterious sect, and its founder is also a Taoist. It is because the Qiankun Sect can understand the laws of heaven and earth, so it is highly respected by various sects in the world. And Zhang Qian, this Qiankun Sect The eldest brother of the contemporary sect leader, he did not inherit the position of the sect leader of the Qiankun Sect according to the ancestral precepts, and voluntarily gave it to his junior brother Zhang Kun. Zhang Gan has been walking in every corner of the world, with a mentality of practicing in the world, Look at the various situations in the world and understand the true nature of the Tao! Twenty years ago, he had a brief contact with Qitian's family and saved Qitian's life with exorcism. This is enough to show that Zhang Qian is a good practitioner. Maybe Zhang Qian Qian had long forgotten the reincarnated Sirius, but perhaps it was destined that Zhang Qian appeared again and helped the reincarnated Sirius once again!
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There is another chapter at ten o'clock in the evening, where is the red flower?
