Heavens: Life Simulator

Chapter 137 Pipa Essence

"Then please ask the old man to calculate my fortune." Qin Yi looked at it for a long time, and then spoke.

"Go and pour a cup of tea for the guests!"

When he mentioned his professional field, the old man looked calm and no longer looked embarrassed. He first pushed the old woman away.

The shrew wanted to argue a few words, but then she glanced at the gold on the table, took two cups of hot tea, muttered and left.

Seeing the woman leave, the old man looked at the young man in front of him. He looked ordinary, his figure was not very generous, and his face seemed to be a little fierce, but he looked like a fierce and brave rogue.

Jiang Ziya sighed in his heart, for the sake of these two pieces of gold, he might as well say something nice.Just as he was about to speak, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared.

wrong!Big mistake!

This one looks like a dilapidated house, where did the gold come from?

One must know that Jiang Ziya practiced in Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain for 40 years, and when he arrived at the foot of the mountain, he would inevitably waste his brains for a little money and was pestered by that shrew endlessly. How could this person make such a generous move?

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziya didn't dare to be careless, and used all his abilities to carefully study Qin Yi's face.

But after watching for a long time, the result was still the same, Jiang Ziya didn't dare to speak easily.

Then Qin Yi laughed in his heart, his own identity, even if he is powerful, he can't see through it. As for the possessed person, who cares about his fate.

"It seems that Jiang Ziya didn't dare to draw a conclusion, and it seems that he still has some skills." Qin Yi sighed in his heart, but he didn't know that something was wrong with his gold.

There are traces of everything, and there are two pieces of gold in this dilapidated house, so it can't be justified anyway.

Jiang Ziya looked at it for a long while, and became more and more shocked. He couldn't see anything wrong, but the gold was the biggest problem. Finally, he gritted his teeth: "This old man is not good at skills. I don't know which fellow Taoist is here to play tricks on this old man..."

"Hahaha, the old man is worrying too much!" Qin Yi smiled loudly, changed his appearance, and sent the body back to its original place during the shift, put on a Taoist robe himself, and raised his hand as a salute: "Down with the firefly Shansan Shura Peak, but I just saw the old man being made things difficult, so I came here to make a rescue!"

Seeing that Qin Yi was also a cultivator, Jiang Ziya felt relieved, and hurriedly replied: "It turns out that it is Fellow Daoist Luo, old Daoist Jiang Shang, whose cultivation level is not good, and fellow Daoist laughed at him."

"I wonder where my friend studied art, and why he stayed in this world for so long?" Qin Yi asked, pretending to be confused but knowing full well.

"I'm ashamed to say that the old Taoist practiced art under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun in the Yuxu Palace of Kunlun Mountain, but he was helplessly stupid and couldn't bear it early, so he went down the mountain early and died in the world of mortals!" Jiang Ziya sighed sadly, Said the reason:
"I live in this world these days, but my luck is bad, and I always lose money when I do some business. My wicked woman is angry and makes a lot of noise!"

"Fellow Daoist is lucky, it's a pity to be able to practice in the Great Teaching!" Qin Yi immediately sighed.

"This old fox has a very strict tone. Didn't Yuxu Palace give him the task?"

Qin Yi said seriously: "It's not how many years you have practiced, fellow Taoist, how many years have you been down the mountain now? Why are you still struggling for money?"

"The old Taoist 32 went up the mountain and practiced for more than forty years. It's a pity that he really has no talent. Now he is actually three years old and has achieved nothing. He is really ashamed of his master!" Jiang Ziya's face was gloomy. Entering, it really makes people unhappy.

"What's so difficult about this? How can my generation of cultivators be trapped in a few taels of gold and silver, and my fellow Taoists don't count for myself?" Qin Yi was probing on the surface, but he was calculating the progress of time in his heart.

This Jiang Ziya only worshiped the prime minister in his 20s and led the army in his [-]s. It seems that he is still [-] years away from officially anti-business.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Luo, this divination technique is not good for yourself!" Jiang Ziya perfunctory, he naturally understood that he had the task of taking Yuanshi Tianzun, and how could his future be calculated.

Qin Yi and this Jiang Shang are friends, and they drink and talk every day, and they don't know whether it's a coincidence, or someone deliberately arranged it. Jiang Ziya's divination skills are really good, and he has gained some fame in Chaoge after coming and going. .

A few weeks later, a beautiful woman passed by this stall, and saw Jiang Shang's couplets like a ghost, and couldn't help being interested in her heart. She wanted to tease the old Taoist, but she came over: "Hey, old man, your couplets You speak so generously, I don’t know if you can count me in.”

Jiang Shangzheng was discussing Taoism with Qin Yi, and when he looked up, he was furious, "How dare this goblin change his appearance to tease the old Taoist!"

On the surface, he had a calm expression: "I also invite this little lady to borrow her right hand to take a look."

The goblin laughed secretly, and stretched out her snow-white wrist, Jiang Ziya took it up with one hand, and locked the goblin's entrance, secretly mobilizing his strength, his eyes fixed the goblin.

The goblin was caught in the porch, and with a flash of divine light, his whole body was limp and weak, and he hurriedly said: "You old man, you just look at the face, and you don't speak, and you still hold other people's hands, and you still don't let go!"

Before Jiang Ziya could speak, the crowd on the street couldn't stand it any longer: "Hey, you fortune teller, how can you bully a woman and still not let go of your hand."

"Hmph, this is a goblin, I let go, what if it runs away?" Jiang Ziya snorted coldly.

"What kind of fairy, this is obviously a woman!" The ordinary people with naked eyes began to make noise.

The goblin also shouted for help: "Come and save me, this old man is contemptuous of others, saying he is looking for a picture, and he will not let go of my hand."

Naturally, Jiang Ziya would not let the monster go just because of a word or two, he held on tightly to the goblin, and the situation became more and more noisy.

Suddenly, Jiang Ziya picked up a purple Yantai and slammed it hard on the goblin's head, blood and flesh flowed out, as if he was dead.

The crowd was furious, and they all grabbed Jiang Ziya, wanting to drag him to see the official: "This old man killed someone, everyone, don't let him go!"

While they were clamoring, a carriage drove over, and it was Naya Bigan who came down and asked, "What happened here? Why is it so noisy?"

"My lord, this old man fell in love with a woman, but she refused, and this old man beat her to death." Immediately, someone with good intentions came out filled with righteous indignation, and told the reason of the incident.

"Is there such a thing?" Bigan was furious and looked at Jiang Ziya: "You villain, what else can you say?"

"My lord, this is a goblin, I caught it, it's not an old way to kill people." Jiang Ziya explained.

"How do you prove that this is a monster!" Bigan stared at Jiang Ziya with a serious look in his eyes.

"My lord, I can do it and let this goblin reveal its original form." Jiang Ziya was full of confidence.

Na Bigan looked at Jiang Ziya and said, "In that case, follow me to the Star Picking Tower in the palace and let the king witness it. If you dare to lie, you will definitely be punished by criminal law!"

(End of this chapter)