Just as Qin Chen was about to stand up, the man who appeared in front of him took hold of his hand and pulled him down.
Glancing at the man in front of him, Qin Chen raised his eyebrows.
A bloody disaster?
A charlatan who talks nonsense?
Qin Chen looked at the person in front of him.
This man looked to be in his forties, with a thin build and long hair like wormwood, dry and messy.
And he was wearing a set of Taoist robes.
The most important thing is that this Taoist robe is dark red and does not look like a Taoist priest at all.
At this moment, the Taoist priest in red grabbed Qin Chen's hand and pressed it down forcefully. Then he picked up the chicken legs on the table and started to chew them without any scruples.
"Master, don't leave in a hurry. The old Taoist priest is very hungry. Eat something first, and then I'll tell you what your latest bloody disaster was!"
As the Taoist priest spoke, he did not delay eating.
Qin Chen Shiran sat down, watched the Taoist priest eating, and even poured the wine himself and started drinking.
"What a waste!"
The Taoist priest in red sighed: "How can we, monks, be wasted?"
The Taoist priest in red ate heartily.
The waiter also saw the Taoist priest in red who was disturbing the customers and wanted to chase them away, but was stopped by Qin Chen.
After a full meal, the Taoist priest in red patted his belly, feeling quite satisfied.
"Since the young master invited the old Taoist priest to have a meal with such grandeur, the old Taoist priest told the young master about your bloody disaster."
The Taoist priest in red looked at Qin Chen and then said: "Sir, are you going to Hongshan?"
"Um!"
Qin Chen nodded lightly.
Um?
Gone?
The Taoist priest in red looked at Qin Chen with a look of astonishment on his face.
The young man in front of me is not easy to fool! If it were anyone else, he would be very surprised and shout: Oh, Taoist priest, how did you know?
But Qin Chen... didn't seem surprised at all.
"Aren't you curious about how I, the old Taoist priest, know this?"
The Taoist priest in red asked out of curiosity.
"The discussion in this restaurant just now was about two things, the Kyushu War and the Hongshan Incident."
Qin Chen said slowly: "You observed that I had a cup of tea. When I heard the Hongshan time, I got up and prepared to leave. Isn't it difficult to guess?"
The old Taoist priest in red blushed, and then he smiled and said: "It turns out that the young master has long known that the old Taoist priest is observing you!"
The red-clothed Taoist priest immediately said: "Actually, I was attracted by the rainbow light shrouding the young master. The young master must be a rare and wealthy person who is unparalleled in the world."
Qin Chen said in a funny tone: "Taoist in red, you just said that I had a bloody disaster."
"That's right, that's right. If you go to Hongshan, wouldn't it be a bloody disaster?"
The Taoist priest in red hurriedly said: "After eating your meal, I advise you not to go."
Qin Chen smiled and said, "Why?"
"Why?
Because it’s dangerous!”
The Taoist priest in red said directly: "Red Mountain is very dangerous. It is a forbidden land in Jiuzhou, even in Jiuyuan Continent. If a strong person who surpasses the level of a great god goes in, it will be a dead end. Don't be impulsive."
Qin Chen said again: "You just said that I have blessings. The bloody disaster in the Red Mountain will definitely be offset by my blessings."
"No, no, no..." The Taoist priest in red shook his head like a rattle and said again: "If you go, even Fuze won't be able to resist."
"you've been to?"
"I..." The Taoist priest in red was speechless for a moment.
Qin Chen smiled and said, "I haven't finished this meal yet. You, old Taoist, have eaten. You and I can say goodbye now!"
"No, no, no, no."
The Taoist priest in red took Qin Chen's arm and said, "Since you insist on going, old Taoist priest, can I give you a fortune?"
"A fortune teller?"
Qin Chen smiled and said: "For fortune-telling, for ordinary people, it is just a lie. If you want to tell fortunes for warriors, you must have an extraordinary understanding of the heavenly stems and earthly branches, and more importantly, understand the fortune of heaven and earth."
"Generally speaking, the formation masters who are more familiar with this point are the formation masters. The more powerful the formation master is, when constructing a large formation, he will respond to the power of heaven and earth, and he also has some understanding of the way of luck."
"Old Taoist priest, are you a formation master?"
Upon hearing these words, the old Taoist priest was immediately stunned.
Qin Chen smiled: "Since you want to see it, then let's see it!"
Qin Chen said, stretched out his hand and put it on the table.
The Taoist priest in red grabbed Qin Chen's palm, couldn't help but touch it, and praised: "It feels comfortable..." "?
?
?”
Qin Chen looked stunned.
"Ahem..." The Taoist priest in red coughed and said, "Young Master's hands are so soft. I have never seen such beautiful hands on a man."
"Are you good at Long Yang?"
"No, absolutely not."
The red-robed Taoist priest said, carefully looking at Qin Chen's palm.
"Sir, show me your other hand too."
Saying that, Qin Chen stretched out his other hand.
The Taoist priest in red looked at Qin Chen's left hand and then his right hand, his eyes gradually becoming confused.
"Master, wait a moment!"
As the red-clothed Taoist priest spoke, he put his hand into the bag on his waist, fiddled with it for a long time, and took out two broken copper coins.
The copper coin was not money, but more like it was made of some weird stone.
The Taoist priest in red held the copper coin in his hand and threw it on the table.
Two copper coins stood up at this moment.
The Taoist priest in red stared at this scene in disbelief.
Then, the Taoist priest in red was cruel and bit his fingertip, blood dripped out and fell on the copper coin.
The next moment, the Taoist priest in red suddenly changed his expression.
His cheeks were pale and his forehead was sweaty. After a while, his entire red clothes were soaked with sweat, and then he looked at Qin Chen, dumbfounded.
"Holy shit!"
"Fuck!"
"what the hell!"
The Taoist priest in red spurted out a mouthful of blood. Without saying a word, his figure instantly turned into a stream of light and disappeared... Qin Chen looked at this scene, smiled slightly, straightened his clothes, stood up and left.
The red-clothed Taoist priest hiding in an alleyway in Shangjing City was panting at the moment, blood was flowing out of his mouth, and there was blood seeping out of his eyes, ears, and nostrils.
"Impossible, impossible..." The Taoist priest in red kept wiping the blood, and the blood continued to flow out.
Looking at the two copper coins in his hand, which were now cracked, the red-dressed Taoist priest murmured: "How is it possible, how is it possible...Old Taoist priest, I have been in the trap for three days and so many years, how could I almost lose my life!"
The Taoist priest in red wiped the blood from his face, but the copper coin in his hand fell to the ground and turned into powder immediately.
At this time, the copper coin powder turned into a pattern on the ground, a pattern of dragons and phoenixes intersecting.
Under the pattern, the powder turned into lines of ancient characters, which even the Taoist priest in red could not understand.
"Ma De, heaven's secrets really can't be calculated randomly. How could I know, an old Taoist priest, that he met such a heaven-defying master just after a meal..." "What kind of fate is this... a dragon?"
phoenix?
The dragon and the phoenix are with me, and there is more than just one destiny. It’s so messed up that even the old Taoist priest I am confused..."