Time Traveling: The Ultimate Cultivation of Immortals

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

Lan Chuya moved his residence, because he was No.1, he chose the residence first, so he chose the small courtyard where Yun Ziqing lived before.

After moving away from the shabby house, he also got a reward for choosing the shabby house.

It was said before that if you get No.1, you will be selected as a disciple first by the head and several heads, but up to now, none of them have been accepted as apprentices, and they are still in the free-range stage.

Lan Chuya was lying on the bed, depressed for a while, he also said that he wanted to join the sect of the master of swordsmanship, but he didn't accept him, and he didn't like any of them.

Well, if you don't like it, you can't like it. It's not that he is not good enough, but that others are not discerning enough!

Suddenly, he turned over and got up, there was someone, he had to settle accounts.

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In the small courtyard of the attic, the trees beside the fence are full of flowers, and the petals are scattered on the ground, complementing the clusters of flowers on the ground, which can be described as picturesque.

An old man with gray hair and beard is sitting in a rocking chair, enjoying the beautiful scenery and sipping tea. His leisurely appearance is enviable.

"Greetings to Master." Lan Chuya walked into the courtyard respectfully and saluted.

"Are you here?" The old man opened his eyes, "I don't usually have many people coming to my place. If you will come, I guess you will be the only one."

Lan Chuya thought to himself, if it wasn't for some special reasons, he wouldn't have come, "If the master didn't keep people from disturbing you, the threshold would have been leveled for you."

The old man sat up straight, and said with a pleasant smile, "It's definitely not the truth, but it doesn't matter, you are here... you should come to Xingshi to ask questions, right?"

Lan Chuya quickly denied it, even if he couldn't admit it, he was not stupid, "Master, don't scare me, I don't dare, I just want to see if the master is back."

The old man was still smiling, "Now that I'm back, what are you going to do?"

Lan Chuya still looked calm and clear. He has become an inner disciple, and the matter has been resolved, so there is no need to offend the master.

"I don't plan to do anything, but I just want to have a cup of tea with Master, can Master agree?"

The old man smiled and said, "Sit."

When Lan Chuya saw the master like this, he threw away all the emotions in his heart, and took out the spiritual honey tea, "Master, let's drink this, this is delicious, I made it myself, you have a taste."

"Okay." At this moment, the old man is kindly like the old man next door, but in fact he has always looked like the old man next door.

After brewing lingmi tea and serving it to the old man, he kept sending messages that Kingdie flew over. Lan Chuya took Kingdie into his hands, and immediately replied after getting the information.

The old man smiled and asked, "Jun Yao, are you in love?" This question is really straightforward!

Lan Chuya nodded reflexively, "Yeah." Then he reacted, with a confused look on his face, "Master, how do you know?"

The old man was disdainful, and snorted, "I've lived for such a long time, I haven't seen anything, you've only lived so long, everything is written on my face, can I not see it?"

Lan Chuya gave the old man a thumbs up and complimented, "Master is amazing."

With the exercise of a cup of tea, Yun Ziqing came over, "Master, Jun Yao."

Lan Chuya took out a chair for Yun Ziqing to sit on, "Ziqing, I'm here to chat with Shizu, is what you want to tell me important? If it's important, let's leave immediately?"

Yun Ziqing shook his head, "It's a trivial matter, it's okay to talk about it later, since they're all here, I'll accompany you to accompany Master."

The old man smiled gratifiedly, "You two are quite a match."

After hearing this, Lan Chuya smiled generously, while Yun Ziqing was a little shy.

While pouring tea for the old man, Lan Chuya casually asked, "Master, why don't you find a Taoist companion?" He usually has no taboos, he just asks whatever he wants to ask, and if he asks others who are difficult to answer, he just asks. Apologizing quickly, it's not a big deal.

The old man was stunned for a moment, something seemed to disappear in the eyes of the vicissitudes of life, and then he smiled lightly, "Who said I didn't find it?"

Lan Chuya felt a strange sense of excitement as if he had discovered some secret, "Huh?"

Yun Ziqing glanced at him helplessly, that means you have no taboos, you dare to ask your master such a question without fear of being beaten.

"The old man can't remember how many years I have lived, but the experience of being with him is still vivid in my memory. The last time I was invited by my friend to go hunting a spirit beast with him in the mountains, and when I returned home, He's gone, dead, killed."

The old man's expression was flat, his tone was flat, and his eyes were also flat, but underneath this flatness was endless sadness, which couldn't dissipate no matter how long it took.

The smile on Lan Chuya's face gradually disappeared. Looking at the surprisingly calm old man, he asked softly, "Who killed it?"

The old man shook his head lightly, his eyes were out of focus, "I don't know, only his bones, I don't know anything else."

Lan Chuya slowly turned his head to look at Yun Ziqing, "Why did this happen? Ziqing, did I cause trouble?"

Yun Ziqing gave him a look of "will you still dare to ask casually in the future?" "Master, we didn't mean it, so don't take it to heart."

The old man blinked and recovered. Everything just now was like a hallucination. He said flatly, "No problem."

At this time, Lan Chuya suddenly kicked something and kicked it away, and then the table shook for a while, almost breaking the teacup on it, "This table..."

He hurriedly lowered his head to look, the thing he kicked just now seemed to be a table foot... He reached out to pick it up, "Turtle shell?"

"Master, why do you have a tortoise shell here?" Lan Chuya looked around in surprise, "There are three copper coins there, Master, do you know how to do divination?"

The old man took the tortoise shell in his hand, and gently brushed off the dust on it, with a trace of memory in his eyes, "Yes."

Lan Chuya glanced at Yun Ziqing, then looked at the old man, and asked tentatively, "Master, can you do the math for us?"

The old man looked up at the two, "What do you want?"

Lan Chuya answered logically, "Of course it's fortune telling."

The old man didn't understand, "Do you believe in fate?"

"I don't believe it, but I'm curious. Everyone is interested in their own future. Besides, it can't be changed after calculation. What's the matter? Master, please help me do the calculation."

The old man was speechless. Since he didn't believe it, he had to forget it. Was he planning to fight against the heavens?

Being entangled so much by Lan Chuya, the old man finally had no choice but to agree, "Alright, it's fine anyway, I'll do a fortune telling for you."

Invoking the rules of heaven and earth, connecting Lan Chuya's destiny with the turtle shell, and borrowing copper coins to express it, Lan Chuya looked at the old man's fortune-telling movements and thought to himself, this is not just knowing, it is proficient!

Three copper coins spit out one by one from the tortoise shell and stood upright on the table, neither front nor back.

The old man's face changed slightly, and he slapped the table with his palm, but the copper coin was still standing, "This is strange, I have done fortune-telling countless times, and this is the first time I have encountered such a situation."

Lan Chuya was also surprised, "Master, what does this situation mean?"

The old man took the copper coins with a flick of his sleeves, his expression recovered, and he sighed, "It means that your fate has surpassed the rules of heaven and earth, and cannot be calculated by the rules of heaven and earth."

Lan Chuya was extremely curious, it was too fresh, "What's that saying?"

The old man opened his mouth, and finally said succinctly, "No matter what you mean, you can't figure out your fate. I don't know if I can't figure it out, and no one else can figure it out."

"Then I'm really mysterious." Lan Chuya rubbed his chin, feeling a little proud.

The old man looked away speechlessly. This young man's thinking is really different from ordinary people. If other people encounter such a situation, they will probably panic, but he is fine and proud.

Yun Ziqing looked at the old man, eager to try in his cold eyes, "Master, can you do the math for me?"

The old man shifted his gaze to Yun Ziqing. In his impression, Yun Ziqing didn't seem like someone who would make such a request. He must have been led off by Lan Chuya, "What do you want to be?"

Lan Chuya only wanted to say one word: Injustice!

Yun Ziqing was silent for a while, and said, "Master Zu, I also count my fate." In fact, he wanted to see if Lan Chuya's situation would happen when he was fortune-telling, which is quite strange.

"Okay, since you're also curious, then I'll try." The old man took out the tortoise shell again, the copper coins, and swayed, the copper coins collided in the tortoise shell, and there was a crunchy and muffled sound, which sounded mysterious.

After shaking it nine times, the master toppled the copper coins out of the tortoise shell. This time the copper coins did not stand upright like when Lan Chuya did the divination, but spread out and lay flat.

Lan Chuya hurriedly asked, "Master, what's the matter?" He saw that there were only three copper coins, and nothing else could be seen.

The old man arranged the three copper coins into a special shape, stared at them with fixed eyebrows, and spoke for a long time, "The hexagram shows that you will have great sorrow, ups and downs, and troubles in the future. If you can keep your heart, you will be happy." If you can't keep it, you will return to the original."

Lan Chuya looked up at the old man, "Master, this is a bit general, can you explain it in detail?"

"No, the heavenly secret must not be leaked." The master took the turtle shell and copper coins, and left in a hurry.

Why didn't you just leave?

Lan Chuya held Yun Ziqing's hand, and said in relief, "Ziqing, don't take what your master said to you, and do whatever you want in the future, just follow your heart."

Yun Ziqing nodded, "OK."

"By the way, Ziqing, what do you want from me?"

"Didn't you say that you would invite them to a restaurant in the city to have a meal together? They have all made time. Just tonight, let me come over and ask you, can I go?"

Lan Chuya's spirit was shaken. This is going to meet Ziqing's friends, it's an important meal together, "Of course we can go, let's go, we'll go find them now."

"Ah."

As Shen Lanqing said, they were all extremely poor, and they hadn't had a big meal at a restaurant in the city for a long time. After hearing Lan Chuya say that they could go, they all became overwhelmed, and immediately assembled and flew to the restaurant in the city.

No more, no less, exactly one hundred and one, recommended on the Jade Slip, plus Lan Chuya.

Lan Chuya made a big deal, and directly bought the third floor of the entire restaurant. Everyone eats in the same space, which is lively, and there is an atmosphere of sharing meals.

Shen Lanqing waved to Lan Chuya, smelling the fragrance of Lingniang from downstairs, and swallowed, "Jun Yao, can I drink enough Lingniang tonight?"

Lan Chuya smiled and said, "No problem, arrange it immediately."

Zheng Yefei also cheered and said, "Jun Yao, I want to eat purple smoked chicken."

Everyone called out the spiritual food they wanted to eat one after another, and the restaurant on the third floor was three times more lively than the vegetable market.