"Are you here to pay a visit to the layman?" A boy with a kind face came up and said calmly with his hands clasped together.
Su Yu nodded.
The boy stretched out his right hand in a gesture of invitation: "Please wait patiently."
Most of the people in front of him were mortals, and the occasional warrior was quite humble. Su Yu did not intend to forcefully jump in line, and stood silently at the back, waiting quietly.
The boy did not leave, however, and stared at Su Yu with an indifferent expression: "Don't you respect lay people?"
Su Yu was puzzled and asked: "Why do you say that?"
He has never said a word, so how can it be seen that he does not respect layman Qingyuan?
The boy pointed to a group of people kneeling on the ground and said, "They are the ones who really respect me."
Among those who came, only Su Yu was standing, while the others were all kneeling.
"Does respect require kneeling down?" Su Yu laughed.
A worldly master, but he needs others to kneel down to gain a sense of respect?
It was indeed as Su Yu expected, seclusion was a lie, and attracting people's attention was the truth.
"If you want to say this, I can't help it. I just remind you that you must respect the layman Qingyuan." After saying this, the boy turned around and returned to the hut with a smile.
Su Yu disagreed and waited silently.
At this time, several more people finally broke through the fog and arrived in front of the hut.
They knelt on the ground with excited and pious expressions, waiting for the audience of layman Qingyuan.
"Three destined people, please come in." It was Su Yu's turn to enter, but the boy gave priority to three people.
Everything comes on a first-come, first-served basis.
If latecomers can be placed in front of others at will, what's the point of Su Yu's duty to line up?
Seeing the boy's deliberate targeting and exclusion, Su Yu shook his head in disappointment.
He came this time with only a few precautions in mind.
If Mie Zheng's old friend is easy to talk to, he wouldn't mind giving him some opportunities.
During the ten years on the road, Su Yu entered Taixu Xuan Palace many times and found a large number of objects filled with Taichu Qi.
These things are irreplaceable treasures for Taoist masters and are difficult to find in the outside world.
It's a pity that he didn't even see this person's face. Instead, his boy made things difficult for him outside the door.
Shaking his head, Su Yu took out Mie Zheng's letter and said calmly: "I have disappeared from home, Master Qingyuan. This letter is delivered to him. Well, it is not mine. It is a letter that one of his old friends specially asked me to deliver."
The main purpose of his coming here is to deliver a message.
He did not expect the Qingyuan layman to lead him to the fixed astrolabe.
On the way, he inquired about the existence of the Star Alliance Chamber of Commerce in Liuli Civilization, which meant that he could easily find out the information.
It's nothing more than spending more money.
"Don't you have something to seek from the layman Qingyuan?" The boy was obviously stunned. Almost all the people who came here wanted to seek help from the layman Qingyuan.
Su Yu said indifferently: "It's probably nothing, I need to ask him."
With Su Yu's strength and financial resources, layman Qingyuan asked him for more.
After saying that, he stepped on the grassland and walked into the forest.
After walking a few steps, a distant and indifferent voice came from the hut: "Isn't it true that a friend has come from afar?"
The letter in the boy's hand suddenly flew up and flew into the hut.
After a while, a skinny old man dressed in green clothes, with white hair on his head, walked out with a carefree attitude and a whisk in his hand.
His face was expressionless and he seemed indifferent.
At first glance, it looks like a fairy.
Everyone in front of the hut kowtowed when they saw this person and shouted: "Qingyuan Immortal Lord!"
He is the person Su Yu is looking for.
"Since my little friend is a friend of Patriarch Miezheng, he is also a friend of this layman, please come in." layman Qingyuan spoke in an ethereal way, always giving people a vague sense of aloofness.
It seems to be condescending.
Su Yu clasped his fists and said, "The letter has been sent to me. I still have something to do, so I won't leave it here any longer."
Su Yu has always disdained to associate with people who think they are high-minded.
"Since you have come to this layman's thatched hut and left here, people may mistakenly think that this layman is neglecting the distant guests." layman Qingyuan dusted off his fly whisk, then silently turned around and returned to the house, saying: "Please come in."
He secretly used a trace of Taoist power to restrain Su Yu and bring him into the hut.
With Su Yu's physique, he could actually shake it open without blowing ashes.
However, because he kept people by force, Su Yu was not in a hurry to leave.
He simply pretended that he couldn't break free and was taken into the hut.
Qingyuan layman sat down indifferently and took a sip of tea: "Name!"
Su Yu just looked at him without saying a word.
Qingyuan layman never looked at Su Yu from beginning to end. Seeing that Su Yu didn't answer, he said calmly: "For the sake of you traveling thousands of miles to send the letter, I will make an exception and fulfill your wish. Tell me, what is your wish?"
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His tone is very soft, but he is also very crazy.
It was as if Su Yu was just an ant and he was an omnipotent god.
Su Yu found it funny. He could only pretend to be in front of ignorant mortals, but in front of him, he was just trying to do what he wanted.
However, since the other party asked, Su Yu was naturally not polite and said: "Take me to fix the astrolabe."
Qingyuan layman suddenly raised his head and looked at Su Yu with a frown: "What are you doing there?"
Su Yu said calmly: "Can you do it?"
From the eyes of layman Qingyuan, Su Yu could see some fear.
It seems that layman Qingyuan may not be able to lead Su Yu there.
"Of course!" layman Qingyuan put aside his fear and pretended to be indifferent.
Su Yu said: "That'll be helpful..."
However, layman Qingyuan interrupted Su Yu and said, "Wait a minute! I help people realize their wishes. Not everyone is worthy of helping. That requires fate."
Just now I was talking about helping you realize your wish, but now I'm talking about fate.
In fact, he couldn't do it, so he tried to find a way to get rid of it, right?
Su Yu said: "From the layman's point of view, is my fate sufficient?"
Layman Qingyuan took a sip of tea and said calmly: "That depends on you."
He shook the dust, and a silk thread fell away, turning into thousands of chicken feathers and falling all over the floor.
"Life is like these chicken feathers. No one knows which piece can change your destiny." Qingyuan layman said without changing his expression: "There is a piece of chicken feathers with the word "Yuan" left by me on it. If you can
If you find it, it means you are destined to get my help."
Su Yu smiled in his heart when he heard this. It was not easy to describe cheating in such a fresh and refined way.
"Okay, I'll give it a try." Su Yu chuckled and scanned the chicken feathers on the floor.
As a result, after scanning, I discovered that there is something else going on in the chicken feathers.
Each piece was covered with a unique aura, and Su Yu's pupil technique could not see through it.
However, Su Yu was not in a hurry.
He casually grabbed a piece of ordinary chicken feathers three feet away in front of him, and then secretly used the Evil King Pearl to copy the magical technique that layman Qingyuan had just done, and wrote the word "Yuan" on the chicken feathers.
Seeing this, layman Qingyuan chuckled lightly.
Among the thousands of chicken feathers, the probability that he would randomly find that marked chicken feather was zero, right?
However, when Su Yu turned the chicken feather over to reveal the word "Yuan" on it, layman Qingyuan was startled at first, and then scolded him angrily.