Chapter 693: There is the highest good, and there is also the turbid evil.
The words of the white-haired old man were not deliberately concealed, and the people around him heard them clearly.
At this time, an impressive team happened to pass by, wearing the unique costumes of the two sects.
They are the well-known Qingyuan Sect and the Sin Sect.
Among them, a pair of beautiful men, a talented man and a beautiful woman, are the more dazzling scenery among the crowd.
The woman wore a long green dress and a sword wrapped around her waist. She exuded martial arts style when walking.
A pair of apricot eyes, shining with hope.
Between his brows is the sect's unique arrogance.
The pretty and charming maid next to her glanced at the old man in front of the stall and snorted, "Miss, that old man is really full of nonsense. I looked left and right, but I don't think there's anything extraordinary about that woman. She's still here."
As for the world, if there is a hero among women in this world, it must be my young lady from the Qingyuan Sect."
Bi Shuirou has a graceful figure and wears a veil made of fine pearls and jade on her face.
Ye Mohan frowned. He never believed in this and was very resistant to it because when he was young, his tribe thought he was an unlucky thing because of his fortune-telling.
But he would never resist any of the girl's requests, so he looked at the old man with a stern face.
The old man stroked his beard, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ye Mohan, and then said seriously:
"In life, between Buddhas and demons, right and wrong can happen in just one thought. As for the rest, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed."
Everyone thought that the old gentleman was just trying to sell his mediocre items.
Chu Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, but she believed the old man's words, took out the elixir transformed by Shennong's power from Shennong's space, and handed it to the old man in front of her.
"Old sir, I can't let you look at the face in vain. This elixir is a spiritual elixir that has the effect of prolonging life. Senior, please keep it."
Chu Yue smiled slightly.
The people around thought Chu Yue was crazy and gave the spiritual elixir to the charlatan.
The old gentleman looked at the elixir in surprise, stretched out his wrinkled hand, and took it: "I have been reading fortune telling for decades, and you are the first person to give money to fortune telling."
The old gentleman stroked his beard and laughed, then picked up a piece of dirty rag and said, "Girl, I give this to you. I hope it can bring you a bit of good luck."
Chu Yue was about to take the rag when the warrior who spoke just now reminded him: "Girl, you don't know something. This old man is a nemesis. He defeated his mother when he was young, his wife when he was young, and lost his son in his later years. His things are
No one in Xiaoyao City is willing to talk to someone who is stained with bad luck."
Hear the words.
Chu Yue stared at the old man's eyes, although they had the turbidity of old age, they were pure and pure.
After pondering for a moment, she ignored the warrior's dissuasion and took the rag whose true appearance could not be seen clearly.
The old man smiled and said: "The path of a strong man is colorful, with some good things and bad evils. If you want to get to the end, you must never forget your original intention."
Like a junior who has received instruction, Chu Yue faced the old man, clasped her fists in salute, and performed a warrior salute: "This junior will bear in mind the teachings of the old man."
The other vendors looked at Chu Yue and the old man with disdain.
Ye Mohan looked at Chu Yue and then bowed for the first time in his life.
As the saying goes, a woman sings and her husband follows her.
The old gentleman looked at Ye Mohan thoughtfully, with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
Chu Yue looked at him with a smile, and then threw the rag into Shennong's space.
In Shennong's space, Xuanyuan Xiu was studying this piece of rag.
After studying it for a long time and sniffing it, I finally concluded that it was just a piece of rag.
When Chu and Yue were about to leave, the group came to the old man's stall.
The momentum is fierce and arrogant.
When the warriors saw each other's sect costumes, they were all frightened, and they distanced themselves as fearfully as if they were avoiding ghosts.
Bishuirou and her husband looked down at the old man.
The fair-faced maid raised her chin high and said arrogantly: "Old man, show my young lady's face. If you make a deal, you will be rewarded heavily. If you don't speak well..."
The maid laughed contemptuously, pulled out the sword from her waist, and a murderous aura flashed through her, "Then the head on your neck will not be saved."
The old gentleman was kind and kind, looking at Bi Shuirou who was proud and silent.
After just one glance, he said: "The girl has an evil sign, but don't worry. As long as you do more good deeds, you can eliminate the evil spirit and turn it into good luck from heaven."
Bi Shuirou's complexion suddenly changed, and the man in white next to her also turned dark.
A group of people immediately drew their swords and surrounded the stall.
Chu Yue frowned slightly and placed her long fingers on the small ax on her waist.
"Old man, you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth!"
The maid pointed at Chu Yue angrily, "Such people have the appearance of emperors, why is my lady the appearance of evil? I advise you to speak up! Don't be ignorant of good and evil!"
Bi Shuirou's cheeks were livid, she glanced at Chu Yue indifferently, and frowned tightly.
The maid was still fighting for her injustice, pointing at Chu Yue and saying: "How can she be so virtuous and capable? How can she be so lucky? I advise you, the person in front of you is the daughter of the Qingyuan Sect, you'd better say it again."
"what are you saying?"
A low, hoarse voice suddenly sounded.
Ye Mohan looked at her expressionlessly, with murderous aura surging like an undercurrent in his deep eyes.