Cultivation No.1 Dating Agency

"The mahogany table with phoenix carved on the table legs, the master once copied it and put it in his travel notes." Just looking at Bai Ji's expression, no one would doubt the authenticity of what he said.The real truth is that he doesn't need to think about these lies when he tells them. "And the senior didn't even change his name, so it's not surprising to be discovered by someone with a heart."

The caring person Bai Ji has a cold expression on his face, he seems to have a plan in mind, but he is a little nervous in his heart.

Since he was brought back to Wudao Mountain by his master at the age of three and started to practice cultivation, he would dream of some strange but familiar scenes every month. behind the man.At the very beginning, he could only dream of that person's back, but gradually he also dreamed that that person was talking to him, obviously only talking nonsense and misleading people's children, but the boy who was exactly like him believed it.Bai Ji thought it was a little funny, but couldn't help chasing that dream at night.

As his cultivation level improved step by step, he also had a simple guess about this dream deeply rooted in his mind.Although the person in the dream never changes, the story and ending in the dream always change.Sometimes the man in red would become a well-known fortune teller in the capital, and sometimes he would live in a thatched hut for three months without eating meat, and be so annoyed... All these signs made Bai Ji feel that these things happened for real. It's like a previous life he didn't know when.

This idea is weird but convincing, so Bai Ji began to apply to the master to go down the mountain for experience only when he established his foundation. For this reason, he can also go to the place where the two of them walked in the dream.In some places, he has searched many books of travels on mountains and rivers but failed to find them, and in some places, they have already turned into dust, which is no longer what he dreamed of.Over the past few hundred years, he has changed from the inexplicable obsession at the beginning to really going down the mountain to experience and play in the mountains and rivers. He also regards the scene in his dream once a month as reading other people's stories.

Until ten years ago, I went to the capital of this small world.

There is a Marriage Temple on the outskirts of the capital, and people say that a fortune teller is enshrined in that temple.Shen Suanzi came here 400 years ago, set up a mahogany table on the side of the street, and pinpointed the fate of the people who came and went.

It is said that the emperor, who was still the prince at the time, went out on a tour and found this man interesting, so he stepped forward to make a calculation.The fortune teller said that the crown prince's true destiny girl would appear in Taohua nunnery on the outskirts of the city in three days, and she wanted to be ordained as a nun.The prince naturally didn't believe it, so he forgot about it the next day.Unexpectedly, on the third day, the queen at that time felt tight in her chest. She heard that the peach blossoms in the Peach Blossom Temple were in full bloom, so she drove there to relax.

After returning, there was a little maid with a handsome face beside her.

When the prince saw the maid, he felt joy and closeness that he had never had before.This servant girl is the side concubine of the crown prince, and later she entered the emperor's mausoleum together with Ru Guifei, and Ru Guifei's son came to the throne later, and named her own mother as Queen Chengmin.

And the fortune teller who told the prince's marriage was also rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold.Originally, the emperor wanted to make him a national teacher, but the fortune teller waved his hand and refused, saying that the national teacher would come soon, and he just wanted to build a small temple to eat and worship.

There is also the Marriage Temple in Beijing, which is still prosperous today.

The Marriage Temple enshrines a man in red with his head bowed and no expression on his face. The man sits at the table. The table is the mahogany table with phoenix carved on the legs that Bai Ji has dreamed about many times.It's really amazing, when this statue was being sculpted, no one in the entire capital could remember the appearance of the fortune teller, and in the end it could only be like this.

It's like Bai Ji has been dreaming for such a long time, but he has never seen the face of the man in red in the dream.The face seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, and whenever he tried to see clearly, the dream woke up.

But now, that face appeared in front of Bai Ji, it was completely different from what he had imagined.In his imagination, the man in red was older, as mature as his father or elder brother.

Unexpectedly, it was such a picture, so young that it was even immature.

The two mustaches on his lips did not add an iota of stability to him, but somehow made him feel more lively.

In the dream, he has always been responsible for taking care of him, but now he feels younger than his junior brother.Especially the sense of dislocation brought about by such a good-looking paired with his tone of voice and movements, which made him feel a little overwhelmed now.

And the expression of Wudaoshan's overwhelmed brother is that he looks more and more indifferent.

Hu Chi watched him finish that sentence and stared at him blankly.The kid who used to follow behind him has become so authoritative, his mental activity is no less than that of Bai Ji.

But now this child is no longer his child, the old fox who has lived many times longer than Bai Ji has quickly separated from the previous things.

Back to the so-called, Master Baiji's, the travel notes.

He thought he could struggle a little more.

After all, if he had traveled in this vast world before and had been left with some travel notes, then he must have lived for at least a thousand years.In the current world of self-cultivation, I am afraid that there is no one who can reach his age, even if it is the worst aptitude, at this time when he can practice spontaneously after taking a breath, at most 800 years should pass the catastrophe.

In Hu Chi's impression, there has never been a thousand-year-old ascension in the Lower Heaven.Even if he was lucky enough to survive the Nine Heavens Tribulation, the pain of burying the bones in Xixian Pond could not be supported by his old body.

So how to explain that he went out to play after living for thousands of years without illness or disaster?

"After I went down the mountain, I came directly to Beiyang City." Hu Chi thanked Luo Dao, who came back after boiling the water, "I have never been to any former capital city. I think you have admitted the wrong person."

Luo Xin didn't pay attention to what they said just now, and he was surprised when he heard this sentence: "I can't, but my brother just now..."

"There is a marriage temple built for you on the outskirts of the capital." Bai Ji interrupted Luo Xin's unfinished sentence, "The man in red has a mahogany table carved with phoenixes."

Originally, Hu Chi had long forgotten what Bai Ji said about the former capital city.But when he heard about the Marriage Temple, he had an impression instead.That should be when the sixth world came down. After all, in the upper heaven, he occasionally relied on offerings from the lower world to improve his food.

Bai Ji had been paying attention to Hu Chi's expression all the time, and when he saw that he showed some understanding, he asked, "It looks like Hu Da... what did Senior Hu Chi remember?"

"I can only say that I really haven't been to any former capital." Hu Chi stroked his beard, "But my master should be the person you are looking for."

"Master?" Bai Ji's attitude made Luo Xin look over in surprise, but Bai Ji's mind was full of the master Hu Chi was talking about, and he didn't care about the expression on his younger brother's face. "I don't know the master of the senior..."

"My master, alas..." Hu Chi turned his head to the side and sighed pretendingly, "You can't see it anymore."

As soon as these words came out, both Bai Ji and Luo Xin were taken aback.

"Our sect is quite special. Each generation of masters only accepts one apprentice. The apprentices have to wear red clothes when they go out to count marriages. They put on the ancestral phoenix marriage table, and they only have one name. Cough cough, Hu Chi "This life experience was taught by the seniors of Shangzhongtian as early as the second time in the lower realm, and Hu Chi also put it into practice, "And when our master disciples finished their studies and went down the mountain, they were masters... Anyway, now I am the only one left in the entire master school. The one you mentioned who had a marriage temple in the previous dynasty should be my master. I have just left the mountain, so you must have mistaken the person."

If Hu Chi didn't have such a young face, these words would be at most [-]% convincing.But seeing Hu Chi, Bai Ji believed those words ninety percent.

His impressions of the man in red were all in his dreams, and in his dreams, when he got along with that man, he always showed some dependence and respect.And this dependence and respect made the portrait of that man in his subconscious much older.

That is to say, compared to Hu Chi's young appearance, he is more willing to think that the man in his dream is Hu Chi's master.

After Bai Ji finished comforting himself, he somehow relaxed a lot.Hu Chi noticed that the expression he was looking at him was not so strangely indifferent, and he was silently relieved.

I don't know why Bai Ji is so indifferent when he sees him in this life, and he doesn't know what bad things were said about him in his master's travel notes.

Hu Chi took a sip of the cold water to suppress his shock.

Suspected that it might be that he had calculated the marriage for Bai Ji's master before, and his master probably didn't have any good marriage, and he talked nonsense in the travel notes and taught the children badly.

"Excuse me, senior." Bai Ji stood up, after making such a fuss, it could be regarded as an ending, and he should leave too.

"Just call me by my name." Hu Chi also stood up and smiled, "I didn't expect to meet someone who knows the master."

Luo Xin also bid farewell to Hu Chi, and before he walked out the door after the farewell, he whispered to Bai Ji: "Brother, that living immortal is still locked up in Luofu, what should we do now?"

Before Bai Ji could speak, he heard Hu Chi say behind him: "Is there something important for you to find a living god?"

Bai Ji glanced at Luo Xin, Luo Xin shut up and took a step back.He just thought that Hu Chi's status was special, he was probably a fellow cultivator, and he was more friendly, so he should be a good person, so he didn't think too much about it.Besides, they didn't have many clues when they went down the mountain this time, so it would be nice to have one more person to help.

However, the elder brother is fierce to me, hey.

The little junior was wronged, he shrank himself aside and watched the senior brother talk to Hu Chi.

Bai Ji saw that Luo Xin was being honest, and then turned his head to explain to Hu Chi: "We are here this time as ordered by our master, in fact, these things should not bother fellow Daoist Hu..."

"I always find it weird that you call me fellow daoist." Hu Chi interrupted him with a wave of his hand. Hu Chi was really not used to the uncomfortable look, "You can call me Hu Chi directly, or..."

Hu Chi hesitated and said, "Or call me Zigui."

The author has something to say: Bai Ji has always regarded Hu Chi as his father, really.