Chapter 373 In the Qiankun Cave, the world is unified!
Phew~
The breeze blew, and the black and gray flags moved slowly.
"Am I a god?"
Looking at the fluttering flags, Yang Yu's heart moved.
He looked closely and saw that the old fortune teller was wrapped in a linen robe. His appearance was unattractive and unkempt, and there seemed to be nothing different from ordinary people.
With his current perception and perspective, any method of concealment would be impossible without leaking flaws. However, no matter how he looked at it, there was nothing different about this old man from ordinary people.
The muscles and bones are slack, the qi and blood are weakened, not only that they are getting old, but they are not bad at all.
only……
"You charlatan have such a strong tone!"
While Yang Yun was thinking about it, someone also noticed this stall. He was a powerful man with a face full of flesh, and he slapped the table with an evil voice:
"Old guy, don't sleep, get up quickly and do the math for me!"
"Ha~"
The old fortune teller seemed to be awakened. He yawned long and sleepily, looking at the big man who had disturbed his sweet dream, and said angrily:
"There's no need to worry about your life."
"Um?!"
The big man breathed out of his nostrils and had a bad look on his face: "What's the matter, my fate is not good?"
He was very unhappy and banged the table with "哐哐". The noise was very loud and attracted a group of passers-by. They all looked at the flag and recited it literately, which immediately caused an uproar.
"Good guy, you call yourself a god?!"
Many people smacked their lips, but most of them were mocking him. No one took him seriously. However, it is human nature to watch the excitement. After a while, dozens of people gathered around...
"The fate I am given cannot be called good or bad, so let's just say that."
The old fortune teller held down his stall:
"Fate should not be touched lightly, let alone spoken lightly. Sincere favor, I will receive ten taels of silver."
"Ten taels of silver? Why don't you go and grab it?!"
The big man was furious and wanted to destroy the stall.
"That's all! It hasn't been open for a few days, so today, I'll do it for you for free."
The old man sighed:
"You are destined to have a small fortune, but unfortunately your parents died young. You had a brother who ran away when you were young. He is now thirty-six. His wife is weak and you have a son and two daughters. Is that right?"
"Why?"
Hearing this, the big man trembled and blurted out: "How do you know?"
"Is it really accurate?"
The onlookers were in an uproar at first, and then some people guessed:
"Really? How can it be so accurate?"
"Tonyma!"
The big man slapped the man to the ground with his backhand: "You don't recognize me, Zhao Da?!"
Someone recognized that this big man was a nearby butcher. He was a powerful man, and together with Hu Wan, he was known as the second butcher of Heishan. His family was rich and he was arrogant.
A few years ago, on the night when the bandits attacked the city, he single-handedly killed a dozen bandits and gained a great reputation.
Seeing that it was him, everyone immediately stopped arguing. No one would seek such a favor.
So this old man really knows how to count?
Yang Yu stopped and looked, his heart moved slightly as he could see the destiny of the big man.
【Zhao Da】
[Fate: None]
[Fate number: two white and two gray]
[Qi and blood are like those of an ox (white), Kongwu is strong (white), a small amount of wealth is left (grey), and he is alone (grey)]
"I tell fortunes and everything is accurate."
The old man smoothed his long beard and smiled slightly when he saw Zhao Daxin:
"Originally, you had a lowly career and caused too many lives. You should have been alone without any children or grandchildren. Do you know who changed your destiny?"
"Ah? Can fate still be changed?"
Some people exclaimed and questioned.
"You can change your destiny if you can see it. Not to mention the emperor who is the 'Lord of Hundred Lives', even a small county magistrate can change your destiny with a thought."
The old man smiled faintly.
"stop fighting!"
Others were about to ask, but Zhao Da interrupted arbitrarily and said angrily: "Who changed my life?"
"You are destined to have no children or grandchildren, but you are lucky to have a noble person to help you. Every time you go out, he will 'sow and breed' for you..."
"You fart!"
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Da was furious and almost ran away.
Everyone was so frightened that they backed away. The old man's smile did not diminish: "You might as well go home and take a look..."
"Bitch!"
Zhao Da's face was like pig's liver. He turned around with a roar and ran back wildly.
"This, this is going to cost someone's life..."
Someone murmured that if this was true, with Zhao Da's temper, he would not be able to tear the adulterer and adulteress alive...
But no one cared about other people's affairs. On the contrary, everyone began to crowd around, asking the old man to tell their fortunes.
"Don't be impatient."
The old man glanced at the crowd with a smile. Strangely enough, everyone fell silent whenever his gaze was touched.
"Old god, please help me do the math!"
A young man with an honest face squeezed into the crowd and bowed repeatedly.
Before the old man could agree, he started talking like he was pouring beans out of a bamboo tube. His name was Jia Xing, and he was born in recent years. Because his family was poor, he had only depended on his mother for these years.
After working hard for several years and barely having enough money, I asked someone to arrange a marriage.
"Whatever you want to settle, settle it quickly, we are still waiting!"
He rambled for a few words, but the onlookers interrupted impatiently.
The young man had a wry smile on his face, and he held his hands in hand without daring to say anything more:
"The matchmaker said that this girl is quite nice, but the bride price is too heavy and the requirements are too harsh. Not only does my mother need to move out of the yard, but she also needs to control my family's acres and land deeds..."
"In normal times, I don't count people like you. Do you know why?"
"ah?"
Jia Xing shook his head dully.
"Because people like you wouldn't be able to get fortune-telling money unless they get married..."
The old man shook his head slightly, and Jia Xing stepped back with a disappointed look on his face.
Next, the old man told fortunes here. He did the fortune-telling very quickly. He didn't even need to read the words or look at the palm prints. Before long, he had already told the fortunes of everyone who was watching.
Every one of them hit the target, which caused a group of people to exclaim in surprise. He counted from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred. He counted very quickly, but there were many people watching.
"If the secret is leaked too much, I may lose my life. Today, at least one person will be counted..."
Seeing that there were more and more people, the old man put away the spread.
Many people looked disappointed, but they still recommended themselves. The old man smiled and said nothing, but looked through the crowd and looked in front of the Wei Family Martial Arts Gym.
At this sight, his brows furrowed slightly.
Yang Yu was about to turn around and leave.
"Young Master, please stay!"
The old man shouted loudly.
Yang Yu paused slightly and looked back at him, pretending to be puzzled, but sneered in his heart.
This old man's method of concealment is simply miraculous. With his current perception, he can't see anything. It's a pity that he still has magical powers.
If Tongyou cannot see his fortune, he must be pregnant with a rare treasure. An ordinary fortune teller would not have the guts to erect such a ostentatious flag, and it is impossible for him to be pregnant with such a rare treasure.
Therefore, the first time he saw this person, Yang Yu clearly realized that this old guy's target was himself!
"This young master has been here for a long time, is he interested in letting me count him?"
The old fortune teller smiled and nodded.
"Not interested in."
Hearing these three decisive words, the old man's smile froze slightly, but in an instant he spoke with a smile:
"Does the young master not believe in fate?"
"none of your business!"
Yang Yu sneered in his heart, looked impatient, and walked away.
"He is indeed the most famous rising star in Qingzhou today. I think I have no flaws. I didn't expect you to notice it..."
The old man was slightly appreciative.
He spoke softly, but as his voice echoed, the entire long street seemed to have frozen. Everyone was stunned in place. From being lively and noisy to being able to hear a needle drop, it only took a moment.
"Martial arts will!"
Yang Yu raised his eyebrows.
As the sound waves reverberated, an ethereal yet strange will covered the entire street. Wherever the will reached, everyone seemed to be asleep.
This scene was extremely weird. Even when Yang Yu saw it at this time, his heart jumped. This was the first time he had seen such weird martial arts, or in other words, strange techniques.
Because he didn't notice the fluctuations in the use of magical powers.
"If Young Master Yang is interested in some unfashionable tricks, I will not be stingy and will give you all my money to teach you."
The old fortune teller still smiled.
His voice no longer looked old, but became vigorous and powerful, and every word was as sonorous as gold and iron. It carried far away, but it seemed that only Yang Yu could hear it.
"Who are you?"
Yang Yu lowered his eyes and pressed the knife with his hand.
"I, 'Dongxuan', is neither Taoist nor Confucian, but a person with supernatural powers like Yang Shaoxia."
"Supernatural person?"
Yang Yu's heart moved slightly, but he did not notice the magical aura on the old man's body, nor did the Cauldron of Gluttony move when it encountered the Dao Fruit.
Moreover, it seems that he has never heard of this old man's name...
"It has been three thousand years since the tide began. Although the Dao fruits that have been born are rare, they are not without them. Naturally, Yang Shaoxia is not the only one with magical powers in the world."
Dongxuan Sanren chuckled and got straight to the point:
"I come from the Qiankun Cave. It is a place that belongs exclusively to those with supernatural powers like us. I am here to invite Young Master Yang to join me."
"Qiankun Cave?"
It was another unfamiliar force, but Yang Yu felt something in his heart, remembering the latter's warning when he first met Wang Jingqi.
He said that you must not join the ‘extremely generous and mysterious forces that you have never heard of’. Is this the Qiankun Cave you are referring to?
"The tide rises and falls, the world changes, and the old order will eventually be ended. Only those with supernatural powers like us can re-create the world!"
Dongxuan Sanren said loudly:
"I know that young hero is in trouble, but as long as you join the Qiankun Cave, all difficulties will disappear! Wei Zhengxian, Duan Qilong and Taoist Lin are nothing.
As long as you want, we can remove it!"
The cadence of what he said, combined with his pure will, had an extremely powerful appeal, but Yang Yu had already concentrated his mind and was not affected by it.
Hearing this, he didn’t comment, he just said:
"The Liansheng Cult also invited me to join."
"Pitying the teachings of life is the cancer of the world! How can it be compared with us?"
Taoist Dongxuan chuckled:
"A woman's rebellion will take thousands of years to fail, and even if it succeeds, so what? Just changing the emperor's name will still not change the three thousand years of 'the royal family is supreme, the aristocratic family wields power, the strong and powerful rise together, and the officials devour people'!"
Yang Prison was very calm: "What if it were you guys?"
"We, the people with supernatural powers, do not care about beauty, power, wealth and splendor... we will overthrow three thousand years of decadent imperial power and create a world without royal families, no officials to exercise power, and no wars to kill..."