Selling fairy paintings at the beginning, but being chased by the beautiful president

The Yang family who drank the fairy spring water quickly recovered. The oldest one looked Chen Changan up and down, and kept saying, "Strange, strange, strange."

The bald old man looked puzzled: "Brother, why can't we count him?"

"Yeah, I vomit blood once I count it."

"I just had a feeling that if I continue to count, I will definitely die."

"me too……"

"It's unbelievable. I have practiced Taoism for 800 years, and this is the first time I have encountered such a thing."

A group of Yang family members pointed at Chen Changan and chattered, everyone was shocked.

Chen Changan was also helpless, he didn't know what was going on with him.

Old Mr. Yang, the oldest member of the Yang family, walked up to Chen Chang'an and used his heavenly eyes to observe Chen Chang'an carefully.

"Mortal body, mortal soul."

Chen Changan smiled wryly.

It seems that my physical condition is not a secret at all, and anyone who has practiced it can see it.

"Grandma, grandpa, he's just a mortal..."

"Our Yang family's magical calculations can even count immortals, so why can't they be counted as mortals?"

The Yang family members were even more puzzled.

Mrs. Yang raised his hand, and the Yang family immediately became quiet.

"The gods of our Yang family can count anything, even if they are real immortals, as long as our cultivation is high enough, they can also be counted."

"However, there is only one kind of magical calculation in our Yang family that cannot be calculated."

Old Mrs. Yang looked at Chen Changan with a smile on his face: "Boy, you are just so unreliable."

Chen Chang'an clasped his fists: "Old Master Yang, may I ask why I can't be counted?"

Old Mrs. Yang laughed: "Boy, you are asking the right person. I am afraid that only I know about the whole world."

Chen Changan clasped his fists together: "I also ask Mrs. Yang for advice!"

"Boy, do you have many women?"

"Yes." Chen Changan nodded.

"That's right, as long as there are people with this kind of fate, there will never be fewer women."

Old Mrs. Yang said: "Among ordinary people, there is a special and rare fate called the fate of the emperor in the world."

"The emperor's fate in the world is divided into true fate and false fate, and no matter whether it is true fate or false fate, it doesn't count."

"Once calculated, the situation just now will appear."

"And you are the emperor's life!"

"what?"

Chen Changan was dumbfounded.

What is the order of the emperor in the world?

"Master Yang, you mean to say that I was an emperor in my previous life?"

"No and no, past lives and present lives don't count."

"Even if you were an emperor in your previous life, what does it have to do with you in this life?"

"The fate of the emperor in this world is not counted in the past and present, but only in the current life."

"The emperor's life in the world has nothing to do with past and present lives. Similarly, it has nothing to do with blood. Anyone can have the emperor's life in the world."

Chen Chang'an asked: "Master Yang, what is the difference between the real life and the false life you just mentioned?"

Old Mrs. Yang said: "In the same period, there can be multiple existences of false destiny, but there is only one true destiny in this world. Unless this person dies, there will not be two true destiny in the world at the same time. is the only one that exists."

"In the eyes of outsiders, there is no difference between true life and false life."

"However, the real one is said to have a special ability, while the false one does not."

"However, I don't know exactly what kind of ability it is." Old Master Yang shook his head.

Special ability?

Chen Changan's heart skipped a beat.

Does he kill God?

Old Mrs. Yang said: "However, no matter if it is a real destiny or a false destiny, as long as a person has this kind of destiny, there is absolutely no possibility of cultivating Taoism and becoming a fairy."

"Actually, you can understand this matter if you think about it. If the emperor in the world can live forever, wouldn't it be a mess?"

Chen Changan shook his head helplessly, it seemed that he was doomed not to be able to cultivate.

Old Master Yang looked at Yang Panpan: "Descendants of the Yang family, what are you doing here?"

Yang Panpan replied: "Back to the ancestors, I was counted out since I was a child, and I have the best chance to become a fairy, but until today, there is still no way."

"Birthday, horoscope."

Old Mrs. Yang asked for Yang Panpan's birth date and calculated it casually.

"You actually have a fairy fate..."

Old Mrs. Yang had a look of shock on his face.

Yang Panpan showed joy, the old man Yang Taisheng in front of her can be called the living ancestor of her Yang family, if Yang Taisheng figured out that she has a fairy fate, then she definitely has a fairy fate.

"Back to the ancestors, may I ask where is my immortal fate?"

"Your fairy fate..."

Old Mrs. Yang did the calculations for a while, then shook his head.

"Ancestor, when my grandfather was dying, he used the hexagram to help me predict, saying that I was destined to have a nemesis and a savior."

Yang Panpan pointed at Chen Changan: "My grandfather accurately calculated that my nemesis is him..."

"But who is my savior, I can't figure it out, so I ask my ancestors to show me."

Old Master Yang shook his head: "Your nemesis cannot be him."

"Ah?" Yang Panpan was shocked.

Old Master Yang sighed softly: "No matter what hexagram technique is, it is not allowed to be placed on the emperor's life in the world..."

"The Yang family's divine fortune-telling is the most accurate fate hexagram. It is activated at the cost of life, and after the calculation, you will die. But even if it is such a magical technique, when it is counted on the emperor's life in the world, whether it is true or false, it is the same. allow."

"However, every time I do the fortune telling for him, I vomit blood..."

Old Mrs. Yang said: "You can't count him, where are you going if you don't vomit blood?"

"According to you, then he is not only your nemesis, but also our Yang family's nemesis."

"In this world, how can there be such a neat one?"

"Also, you have learned hexagrams for so many years, don't you know that the so-called restraint also divides cause and effect?"

"What's the cause and effect between him and you? Has he done anything to hurt you?"

"This...not really." Yang Panpan shook his head.

"However, every time I finish counting him, he will drink fairy water for me. After drinking it, I feel that my skill has improved a lot..."

Yang Panpan showed joy on his face: "If you say that, he is not my nemesis? He he he he he..."

Old Mrs. Yang smiled slightly: "Just now we counted him collectively. The fairy water he gave us to drink not only healed our injuries, but also slightly improved our cultivation base."

"The fate of the emperor in the world can bring blessings. It seems that this rumor is not false."

Old Mrs. Yang asked, "Boy, what's your last name? What's your name?"

At this time, I heard someone say.

"His surname is Chen, and his name is Chen An."

"He is my son."

indistinct--

After the sound, a ray of colorful light stopped in front of Mrs. Yang, it was Chen Taichong.

Old Mrs. Yang was shocked: "So it's from your Chen family..."

Old Mrs. Yang suddenly remembered: "Tai Chong, could it be that you sent him away 20 years ago..."

"Yes."

Chen Taichong looked at Chen Changan and sighed slightly.

"I really didn't expect that the Chen family, the one with the smallest number of people among the four, has the most remarkable existence."

Old Master Yang pinches his fingers to calculate, the more he calculates, the more shocked his face becomes.

"Opportunity...opportunity!"

"Young girl of the Yang family."

Yang Panpan looked at Mrs. Yang.

Old Master Yang pointed at Chen Changan: "If I was not sure just now, then I am sure now. Your chance to become a fairy lies with him!"