Prime Minister, I Understand

"Didn't he say it? It came from Tianzun's teaching."

"Then have you seen Tianzun teach to open the mountain gate?"

"Master, you are so funny. If you lend me some courage, I dare not stare at Tianzun's every move every day."

"No."

The man was taken aback: "The kid lied to you?"

"It's not a lie, he was indeed taught by Tianzun, but it wasn't the person who came over, he was sent by someone. That person...forget it, let's not talk about it."

Haoqiu looked at this disciple, and then said: "Be careful, don't let him get into trouble in Nanbubuzhou. Especially the girl next to him."

"The little girl? I just looked at it, and it's really scary. At that age, you're already a real fairy."

"True Immortal." Haoqiu curled his lips, "What is a True Immortal?"

Chapter 390: How about touching porcelain?

Xiu Li led Jiang Li to the sky above a town soon.

Unlike Kyushu, in Kyushu, it is normal to have some monks in the city.

But in this town, with the first wave of spiritual consciousness sweeping over, Xiu Li didn't notice the slightest breath of a monk.

That's two reasons, either the monks in the city must be immortals, or... just hate that there are no monks.

Xiu Li and his disciple looked at each other.

Then, the two of them landed outside the city, their aura restrained, and then their clothes changed into ordinary brocade clothes.

Xiu Li found that many mortals here still wear weapons at their waists, so a three-foot green peak appeared at their waists.But there is no ostentation, just a magic weapon.

Then, the two walked towards the city.

Looking from the sky just now, this place has a population of about 40 to [-], which is also a big city in Kyushu.

There were officers and soldiers on duty at the door, but they didn't make it difficult, so they let them in.

After entering the city, Jiang Li took Xiu Li's hand and looked around: "This doesn't have the slightest aura of a monk, master... this feels quite strange."

"Ordinary people have the way of ordinary people, and immortals follow the way of immortals." Xiu Li said with a smile: "This is not very good."

"Well..." Jiang Li scratched his head and said, "But I always feel that there is some resentment in this place."

Xiu Li followed the rewarding eyes and looked towards one place, then smiled and said: "After ascending to immortality, your eyes are also poisonous."

This is also the reason why Xiu Li chose to enter this city.

In this place where the spiritual consciousness has swept across the five monks, even the aura is very low, but the whole city feels a lot of resentment.

The yelling of street vendors and the continuous crowd made Xiu Li feel a little better.

The two walked forward, but Jiang Li suddenly grabbed Xiu Li: "Master, over there."

Xiu Li followed Jiang Li's gaze and found that it was a Taoist priest setting up a fortune-telling stall.

Xiu Li glanced over and raised his eyebrows: "A mortal?"

"Not like." Jiang Li said.

Xiu Li nodded slightly: "Yeah, it's not like, a mortal, where did he get that faint earth vein purple energy?"

With that said, Xiu Li led Jiang Li towards the Taoist booth.

The booth of this Taoist priest is very simple, with a black flag, a letter to Xu Banxian, no messy things on the table, a red cloth, and a stick.

As a result, before the two of them arrived at the place, one of them sat down in front of Xu Banxian, put down the five cents, and said, "Prince Taoist, please sign."

That Xu Banxian opened his eyes halfway, and said calmly: "What do you want, sir?"

The man had already opened his mouth and said, "I want peach blossoms, I want peach blossoms."

Xu Banxian nodded after hearing this, then took the stick, shook it a few times, took out a stick, and then said with a smile: "Sir, the peach blossom...is a bit difficult."

Xiu Li swept his consciousness over here, and grinned: "But you didn't tell a lie, so sign the lottery."

The person who asked for a lottery was stunned: "Difficult...difficult? How is it possible!"

Xu Banxian smacked his mouth twice, pinched his fingers to calculate, and then said seriously: "Sir, the peach blossoms are flushed with pink, your peach blossoms may not be accompanied by bloody disasters."

"Bah!" The person who asked for a lottery slapped the table and angrily said, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

The Taoist casually picked up his own lottery, leaned back, and his movements were skillful: "Fate is determined by God, but it is not impossible to change it. Sir, you want to ask for a lottery, isn't that what you want?"

"I think you're just asking for a beating! I'm just looking for a beautiful woman, so you tell me this, isn't it just to cheat some money!" The person who asked for a lottery rolled up his sleeves: "I'm not used to your problem today. !"

A golden light flickered in Jiang Li's eyes, and then he pulled La Xiuli and asked, "Master, that old Taoist priest didn't lie, this aura is red with black."

"When did you learn the art of observing qi?" Xiu Li said strangely, "I never taught you."

Jiang Li pouted: "Master, what have you taught me? I taught in Tianzun. So, master, why is this going to be a fight? I remember that in the capital, even some bluffers said this After talking, people either ask for a solution or turn around and leave."

"Because this guy didn't come here to ask for a lottery, but to ask for peace of mind." Xiu Li said: "People, you believe in yourself the most. Asking others about things you have decided is for confirmation, not to ask others to persuade you. Yes. Those who persuade others are the easiest to offend."

Jiang Li chuckled: "The way to survive is right in front of us, this man is going to die by himself."

"How many people in the world can seize the opportunity." Xiu Li murmured, "However, it's really strange that he can see through this despite not having the slightest cultivation. If he can't beat him later, please help him."

Just when Xiu Li said these words, Xu Banxian took out a kitchen knife from under the table and put it on the table: "Sir, if you are dissatisfied with the result of this lottery, I will refund you the money." , why be angry?"

The person who asked for a lottery looked at the kitchen knife on the table, and Xu Banxian who was holding the handle of the kitchen knife, rolled up his sleeves and put it down, then bowed his hands and said: "I am reckless, what the Taoist said, I will definitely remember it in my mind." Heart."

After finishing speaking, this person didn't want any money, but turned his head and left.

Xiuli is happy.

He walked forward and said with a smile; "The Taoist priest is setting up a fortune-telling stall, why is he still carrying a kitchen knife?"

This Xu Banxian looked at Xiu Li, a trace of suspicion flashed in his eyes, then he squinted his eyes to take a closer look, and said in his mouth: "Hey, you have this face."

On the other hand, Xiu Li said indifferently: "The Daoist should stop looking at my face, and be careful that you will not be able to stand up to your own morality."

Xu Banxian's heart trembled slightly, and he cupped his hands and responded: "Hey, I'm dissatisfied with you, my son, we who walk in the rivers and lakes say that we rely on a mouth, but this mouth can offend people if you don't pay attention. I was beaten on the mouth, and I found out later that with a stick in one hand and a knife in the other, hey, at least I would save myself two punishments.”

This is also a wonderful person.

Xiu Li put down a piece of broken silver, and asked: "Master Daoist, I'm new here, I'm not familiar with some things, I want to ask where this is."

Xu Banxian suddenly looked strange, but looked at the silver, and said, "This place is Huitong Mansion, have you lost your way?"

"Thank you." Xiu Li cupped his hands towards the Taoist priest, then got up.

"Hey son!" Xu Banxian looked at a piece of broken silver on the table, and hurriedly shouted: "Your money!"

"Just take it as your toll."

"You don't need money for directions!" Xu Banxian shouted, "You only need fortune-telling! No, I'll do a fortune-telling for you."

"Forget fortune-telling, just make a good relationship."

That Xu Banxian watched Xiu Li disappear into the crowd, and suddenly looked puzzled: "It's so strange to meet people today."

As he said that, he put away the broken silver, recalled Xiu Li's appearance in his mind, pinched his fingers and calculated, and muttered: "I can't help it."

But when he pinched the second finger, his face suddenly turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight backwards.

"Master..." Jiang Li whispered, "That Taoist... seems to be dead."

Xiu Li, who had already walked away, couldn't laugh or cry: "Is this person sick? Why are you still touching porcelain?"

As he said that, a touch of spiritual energy emerged in his hand, passed through the crowd and got into the body of the Taoist priest.

Chapter 390: The Immortal Bridge

"Taoist, Taoist!"

Xu Banxian only felt that someone was shaking him.

He quietly opened his eyes, looked around again, and found that it was the old man standing next to him.

And there are many people around.

Xu Banxian blinked: "I...what's wrong with me?"

The old Zhangtou suddenly said anxiously: "Don't you know, Daoist? You just spurted a mouthful of blood just now, and then you lost your breath!"

"Ah?" Xu Banxian looked sideways, found the clean red cloth on the table, and blinked: "Where did I spray it?"

The old Zhang's face was full of excitement: "You don't know, Daoist. After you sprayed, the blood on your table gradually faded, and then your breath came back. It's really a fairy trick."

"what?"

"Master Dao, I have something to do here." The old Zhangtou laughed and said, "Can you figure it out?"

Around, there were many people who obviously saw the scene just now, especially those who saw the blood fade away by themselves, and also asked for a sign to see their fate.

Although Xu Banxian didn't know what was going on, he knew that his business was getting better today.

He didn't refuse either, so he did the math.

Gradually, at sunset, looking at today's income, Xu Banxian laughed cheerfully.

At this time, there were not many people around, Xu Banxian recalled what happened today, and the image of the young man in brocade clothes came to mind.

There was a shock in his heart.

"Fu Sheng is the Supreme Heavenly Venerable." The old Taoist muttered, "Today I met an expert."

With that said, he was about to clean up the booth.

But at this moment, suddenly, an old lady sat down opposite the booth.

"Elder Immortal, I want to ask for a lottery."

The old man's voice was worried.

Xu Banxian looked at the old man in front of him, withdrew his hand to close the stall, and asked, "What does the old man want?"

"Looking for someone, looking for someone." The old lady hurriedly said: "My son left home four days ago and has not returned. He has searched everywhere in the house, but he can't find him. Can the elder fairy help to calculate?"

"Of course." Xu Banxian took his own stick, shook it, and took out the stick.

It's a sign.