Poor Zhou Xian, if he knew what Mo Li was thinking, he might even have the intention to kill him.
What do you mean it's not that easy to die?
Is his prediction easy?
A person has an entanglement with a powerful person whose identity is unpredictable, and his fate is hidden. Can normal people see this thing?
In front of that kind of person, who is he?
Drowsily, the figure appeared again in Zhouxian's sleep, but this time, the figure's face was blurred, making it difficult to see clearly.
He saw the other person lift a finger, just a little bit!
boom!
In an instant, like a pillar of heaven collapsing, a slender white finger crashed down. It was huge and immeasurable, comparable to the Buzhou Tianzhu that Gonggong smashed into in anger in the past!
How can a mortal be able to withstand such power?
Immortal Zhou Yi was extremely frightened, and tried his best to use the Five Elements Escape Technique to escape. However, under that pillar of heaven, all the eight wastelands, six places, and blue and green springs were blocked. He couldn't even talk about escaping, even if he wanted to move.
Delusion!
Fear, fear from the depths of the soul enveloped the whole body!
Zhou Xian was trembling all over, and watched helplessly as the finger fell. He felt that his body, muscles, bones, and even soul were being crushed inch by inch. The huge pain and fear made him lose all reason, and he could only scream loudly.
Call!
"Ah~!"
The screams echoed throughout Shanhe Garden, immediately waking up Zhou Xiaohuan who was lying on the bedside to rest.
The little girl looked at Zhou Xian who had distorted facial features and a ferocious expression in his sleep. She slapped his face and called out repeatedly: "Grandpa, grandpa, wake up quickly..."
Under the stimulation of external force, Zhou Yixian opened his eyes. What he saw were curtains and lights. Where was the figure, and where was the sky pillar?
It turns out that it was a dream...
He was breathing heavily, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat.
Fortunately, it is a dream.
Recalling the figure he saw through Mo Li, Zhou Xian felt deep fear and immense regret in his heart.
It's so good. What does he have to do with this extra skill? If you can't see it, you can't see it. Why should he insist on seeing it?!
Thinking of the time when he wasted no time in using Tianzhu Divine Calculation to predict this kid's fate, Immortal Zhou felt regretful.
It’s a big loss, but this time it’s a big loss!
"Grandpa, are you okay?"
Zhou Xiaohuan asked extremely worriedly.
Ever since she was a child, she had never seen her grandfather in such a miserable state that day.
"It's okay, okay, where is the boy?!"
Zhou Yixian looked around and saw that dusk had come. Candles were lit in this room, but the decoration was quite elegant.
It is a superior guest room in Shanhe Garden.
"Brother Mo is resting in a nearby room. Do you want me to call him?" Zhou Xiaohuan asked.
"Brother Mo, let me tell you, he is not a good person, stay away from that kid!"
Zhou Yixian said with lingering fear: "Don't call him, let's go quickly and get out of this miserable place!"
A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall.
He has made many fortune tellings and met many people in his life, but he has never seen such an evil person.
This kind of person really needs to be as far away from him as possible.
"Ah, leave now..."
Zhou Xiaohuan looked a little reluctant: "Brother Mo said that when grandpa wakes up, we will have a meal together."
She had been taking care of Zhou Xian throughout the day. Mo Li was afraid that the little girl would be scared if she encountered such a thing, so he ordered the waiter to go to the street and buy a lot of candies, snacks and various exquisite toys and accessories, which only made the little girl Zhou Xiaohuan happy and unwilling to miss Shu.
, his favorable impression of Mo Li skyrocketed.
"Eat, eat, eat, what else can you eat? If I eat your grandpa again, I will lose my life!"
Zhou Yixian looked unlucky. He originally wanted to have a meal, but in the end he failed to finish the meal and also lost a lot of energy. It would take at least ten and a half months to recover. It was really a loss to his grandma's family!
Fortunately, that guy is very generous.
Thinking of the gold leaves given by the other party during the day, Zhou Yixian subconsciously touched them into his arms, feeling the delicate and warm touch, and a smile appeared on his face involuntarily.
"Let's go, let's go quickly." Zhou Xian urged.
"Okay, let me clean it up."
Zhou Xiaohuan responded helplessly, then walked towards the table and gathered the boxes on the table one by one.
"What did you charge?"
Zhou Yixian asked strangely. He didn't remember that the two of them brought these things.
While he was talking, he got out of bed and walked towards the table.
His injuries were not serious. He was just forced to spy on the secrets and lost too much energy. In addition, the scene he saw was too scary and he was frightened, so he spurted blood on the spot.
After sleeping for most of the day, Li Qiye invited a famous doctor to take care of him, so getting out of bed was not a big problem.
"This is……"
When he saw the things in the box above, the old Taoist's eyes widened and he said: "Deer antlers, ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum..."
This is worth a lot of money!
"How come there are so many good things?" Zhou Xian asked, staring at the medicinal materials with fiery eyes.
In his eyes, these are not medicines, but real money!
This charlatan loves nothing but money!
"The doctor said that grandpa, your vitality has been depleted and you need to nourish your body with precious medicinal materials. Brother Mo went to the drug store to buy them." Zhou Xiaohuan said honestly.
"Do you remember which drug store it is?!"
"I don't know, but the waiter hired a doctor. He should know."
"Okay, okay..."
Yiyi Xian said happily: "Good little ring, you have to pack them up. We will go to the drug store to return them later. This is worth a lot of silver!"
"But grandpa, your body!" Zhou Xiaohuan said worriedly.
"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Don't I still know my body?"
Zhou Yixian patted his chest and said, "Look, he's very strong, very strong!"
"It must be the century-old ginseng that Brother Mo bought this afternoon that worked." Seeing Yi Xian's energy, Zhou Xiaohuan felt relieved.
Century-old ginseng!
How much is that worth!
Zhou Yixian's eyes suddenly widened, and then he felt heartbroken. He had eaten so much money!
"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."
He sat on the bed and began to moan, regretting that he should not have passed out. If he had woken up at that time, he would have been able to get this old ginseng in his hands.
"grandfather!"
Zhou Xiaohuan saw the pain on his face and immediately panicked again. He couldn't help but ran out the door and shouted at the top of his lungs: "Brother Mo, Brother Mo, come and take a look!"
Mo Li is meditating and practicing Qigong.
Hearing the noise, he stood up immediately. When he went out, he saw Zhou Xiaohuan's face was full of fear, and he couldn't help but said, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Xiaohuan pointed to the inside of the house, and Mo Li immediately went inside to check, but it was the immortal Zhou Yi who was sitting there with a distressed look on his face and moaning.
When he saw Mo Li come in, he stood up immediately and said, "Brother, how much did you pay for the ginseng you gave me?"
Li Qiye didn't understand why the old man asked this matter, but seeing that he looked pretty good and acted quickly just now, he knew that the other party was fine, so he put down his worries.
If this master in the world of Zhu Xian dies before he meets the destined protagonist, he would have committed a great sin.
"The medicine shop asked me for two hundred taels of silver. Fortunately, I went down the mountain to get a lot of money, otherwise I might not be able to afford the old gentleman to drink this medicine." Mo Li said with a smile.
"Two hundred taels of silver!"
Zhou Yixian raised two fingers, only to feel the pain in his heart getting more intense!
He thought about his fortune-telling on weekdays. Although he asked for ten taels of silver, there were actually a few people who offered ten taels of silver at once. Most of them were one, two, two taels, or even three or five taels of silver. He didn't mind the scraps of silver.
.
How long does it take to earn two hundred taels of silver...
He was frowning there, but Mo Li saw it clearly. It turned out that this old Taoist felt sorry for Qianzi!
He couldn't help but secretly laugh. This week, Zhou Xian was considered a monk, but who knew he was a money addict.
"May I ask, sir, what happened during the day? Why did you suddenly vomit blood and faint?" Mo Li asked.
He always felt that this veteran had encountered something that he didn't know about. Otherwise, with his ability to follow Zhang Xiaofan into dangerous situations many times without getting hurt in the original novel, how could he suddenly be like this?
The beast gods were raging and massacring the world but could not do anything to him. The ghost king used the power of Shura to once again annihilate China. He was still free from the mortal world. This ability to seek good fortune and avoid evil is truly remarkable.
He didn't say it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Zhou Xian immediately thought of that figure again, couldn't help but tremble, and his face changed drastically!
He raised his feet to leave, but he looked at the precious medicinal materials on the table with some reluctance, and couldn't move his feet.
The old Taoist let out a long sigh, sat down at the table, and said, "Master Mo, I guess you have an extraordinary background, right?"
"How do you know?" Mo Li avoided answering.
"The companion you are with, judging by his clothes, must be a disciple of the Southern Xinjiang sect. If the old Taoist's prediction is correct, your background may not be worse than him."
Li Xun smiled and said nothing. That was not what he wanted to ask. Li Xun was wearing the standard red robe of Fenxiang Valley. As long as he had a little knowledge of the common sense of the major sects, it would not be difficult to identify him.
As for Mo Li himself, although he is not wearing the clothes of a disciple of Qingyun Sect, this place is located in Heyang, very close to Qingyun, and he is with the disciples of Fenxiang Valley. How can he guess his identity?
"But no matter what your background is, young master, I have to tell you that you are probably in trouble, but you don't know whether this is a blessing or a curse..."
The mysterious way of the Monday Immortal God.
Having a relationship with such a person may lead to instant success or death, who can say clearly?
Yiyi Xian asked himself, he knew a lot about this world, and few secrets could hide it from him, but he still couldn't figure out what kind of existence the other party really was.
Perhaps they are those gods and demons from ancient times who have long since ceased to appear in the mortal world?
"Trouble? It is indeed trouble."
Li Qiye thought he was talking about the incident in Incense Valley.
After all, the incident in Fenxiang Valley involves two factions, the Nine-tailed Sky Fox and the Xuanhuo Jian. It is a big trouble for anyone.
But if it’s a blessing or a curse…
Li Qiye smiled and said: "I don't think it will be a disaster."
Does Fenxiang Valley dare to fall out?
Will Yun Yilan and other treacherous and cunning people come to fight the Qingyun Sect to the death for one or two disciples?!
What is he planning?!
He even gave up the power of the owner of Fenxiang Valley and spent more than a hundred years in seclusion. Wasn't he just trying to promote Fenxiang Valley?
Starting a war with the Qingyun Sect is tantamount to seeking death.
It was precisely because of his knowledge of Yun Yilan that Zhen Daoxuan dared to let Mo Li go to Fenxiang Valley to investigate the crime with only a token!
"Misfortune lies on the back of blessing, and fortune lies on the back of misfortune."
Immortal Zhou Yi stroked his white beard and said, "Who can say for sure about all these things?"
"May I ask, Master, when will you leave here?"
That’s why I don’t want to continue this topic.
Seeing what he said was mysterious, Mo Li didn't bother to get to the bottom of it.
He asked the other party to tell fortunes, but he didn't really want to know the future. There is truth to the theory that destiny is determined by God. However, people who practice medicine are going against heaven, so who can believe in destiny?
Immortality is elusive, but monks all over the world, including outstanding figures represented by the Universal Wisdom Monk, are still trying to solve the mystery of immortality one after another?
He mainly wanted to form a good relationship with the other party and see if he could learn the Five Elements Escape Technique in the future.
This kind of Taoism is extraordinary.
The best one among them is Tu Xingsun during the Conferred God War. He only relied on the Earth Escape method to manipulate all the gods and demons around. This shows how precious and powerful the Escape method is.
But it was obviously not the right time to meet him for the first time.
Mo Li said: "I was originally worried about Taoist Master's health, but now that he is fine, Mo is relieved and will set off south early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, have a good time tomorrow, have a good time tomorrow!"
Zhou Yixian's face was full of smiles. He thought to himself that if this person didn't leave tomorrow, then he would slap his butt and leave Qingyun Realm overnight. He really didn't want to have any more entanglements with him.
"That being the case, sir, please go back and have a rest. Recuperate your energy so that you can go on your journey tomorrow." Yiyi Xian said with a smile.
Obviously, he couldn't help but feel happy to be able to get rid of Mo Li, or to be precise, to get rid of the figure he saw.
"Then I'll take my leave."
Li Mo Li saluted, touched Zhou Xiaohuan's hair, smiled at the little girl, and left immediately.
But just as he was about to cross the door with his front foot, Zhou Xian's voice came from behind: "Sir, wait a minute!"
Mo Li stopped, turned around and asked, "What else does Taoist Master have to do?"
Zhou Xian stroked his long beard gently and said calmly: "I don't know how much money I have for rent..."
Mo Li smiled secretly in his heart, but replied: "I will settle the rent together tomorrow. If the Taoist Master wants to stay for a few more days, he can also charge it to my account."
"Then I'll thank you, sir."
Zhou Xian made a salute, his manners were as graceful as an immortal, and no one could tell that this old Taoist was an old money addict who loved money as much as his life.
Mo Li returned the favor again and strode away.
Hearing the sound of Mo Li's footsteps gradually disappearing, Zhou Xian's expression changed, and his eyes as he looked at the table were full of passion. Somehow, that bone-immortal look was a bit wretched at this moment.
"Quickly, Xiaohuan pack your bags. We will return the medicinal materials early tomorrow morning and we will head north!" Yiyi Xian ordered.
"Grandpa, why are you going to the North?" Zhou Xiaohuan was puzzled.
"This boy's fate is unknown. I don't know how much he is involved in it. We'd better stay as far away from him as possible!"
Immortal Zhou Yi said: "If he goes to southern Xinjiang, we will go to northern Xinjiang. If we don't meet each other, we won't!"