Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 198
Today Fang Xin unexpectedly did not leave after finishing the three hexagrams.

After all, there is one who hasn't come back yet.

The cuckold is still here, and I will need his feedback later.

There is no rush.

When Wu Sheng kowtowed all the way over, he was dizzy.

Afterwards, he stood up, bowed heavily to Fang Xin, and then said:
"Thank you, sir, for clarifying the confusion!"

After speaking, he took out his money bag.

From it, he took out a gold ingot weighing three or two, and placed it in front of Fang Xin.

After that, he slowly took away the silk green hat that belonged to him.

Watching the young man leave and watching the onlookers full of praise, Fang Xin could not help but smile slightly:
"Keep your word and be a man."

"However, it is indeed smart enough."

This green hat has caused such a big incident, it is estimated that it will spread throughout Wanli City in a few days.

By that time.

It is estimated that Wu Sheng is what people call a cuckold.

Wherever you go, you will be looked down upon.

But the problem is, he really came here to make amends and welcome back the green hat.

That's another story.

From now on, no one will say that Wu Sheng wears a cuckold, but people will praise him as a man.

It might even be a blessing in disguise.

This is to be wise!

After all, just walking from this street to the street where Wu Sheng lives is enough to make people tired.

Not to mention the big salute all the way.

If it weren't for Wu Sheng's firm mind, he might have given up on the road, and even knocked himself out.

Even so.

The moment he actually took the hat back, Wu Sheng passed out.

It was all thanks to those old brothers who carried him back along the way.

really.

In the next few days, although people often came out to talk about the green hat, they were full of admiration all day long.

But he didn't underestimate Wu Sheng.

But the most unlucky ones are those who sell silk hats in the streets and alleys.

It's just a story, all the people who have silk hats in the entire Wanli City don't know how many squares, from now on they don't wear hats.

It's not just that I don't wear it now.

No one will even wear it in the future.

This batch of silk hats probably fell into their hands, and I don’t know how many people lost their pants.

But this is not Fang Xin's consideration.

Because after several days of divination, he has already done the divination ten times in a row, and he has really been sincerely approved by many hexagram masters.

Sitting cross-legged in the courtyard.

He looked inside the ancestral aperture of his Lingtai.

I only saw that it was originally just a spell, and it recorded the text of the spell.

At this moment, it is completely complete, and with the help of Jin Guang's spirituality, it has evolved into many hexagrams.

Yin and Yang changes are all in it.

Even in the 64 hexagrams, there is also the theory of the evolution of Zichou Yinmao, the twelve earthly branches, and Ziwei Doushu.

It seems that among the achievements of his fortune-telling in the past few days, he has completely evolved his life's gains into spells.

This crape myrtle sky viewing technique has not yet been completed.

But Fang Xin felt that there seemed to be a slight change.

As soon as he thought of this, he had another idea:

"What's the forecast for tomorrow?"

With him this thought appeared.

I only saw the original 64 yin and yang hexagrams, rapidly changing among them.

Just in the blink of an eye.

A completely arranged six-yao hexagram image, including many changes in it, appeared in his ancestral orifice.

There is no need to start with money.

No external aids are required.

It can be arranged naturally with just a thought, which seems extremely miraculous.

After explaining the changes, Fang Xin woke up from the state of being immersed in the Lingtai:

"The way of observing the sky must be followed."

"It seems that viewing people and viewing the sky is one of the changes."

"Even watching the sky is more important than watching people."

Through his so many days of distinguishing between Yin and Yang outside, allowing people to avoid disasters, he has understood something.

It's like a change in the ancestral aperture of the Lingtai.

For so many days, the reason why his words are omnipresent is not because he is a master fortune teller.

It's not that these things are too theoretical.

It's because when he was running his own theory, there was actually a little aura in the Lingtai, which was connected to the aura in the dark.

Simply connecting the air machine is useless.

Mere theory is useless.

Only when the two are combined, can it be said that what is said is omnipresent, and there is a definite number in the dark.

"This conception of people just has all kinds of changes, and a hexagram can be born in a single thought."

"But it's just a trail."

"Man is a part of heaven and earth, and only a small part of it."

"Although even if you only get the fur, you can still be treated as a fortune teller and an old fairy in the world."

"However, only those who truly watch the sky will get the luck of the sky. When the luck of the sky and the luck of the people correspond to each other, they will naturally be able to know their own fortunes and misfortunes."

If he is just an ordinary person, with this kind of calculation ability, he doesn't need to watch the sky, then he can avoid all kinds of disadvantages.

But he is a practitioner.

In the practice world, everything is different from the human world.

It's impossible to just look at people's luck.

After all, in the world of practice, various spells and natural disasters, as well as those with great supernatural powers, can cause many changes in a single thought.

Without a heavenly secret corresponding to it, it would be difficult for oneself to avoid countless scourges.

so.

After going out for such a long time, Fang Xin stopped going out and sat in his courtyard all day long.

In the morning, watch the clouds and clouds, the sun rises and the moon sets.

At night, watch the changes of stars and infinite clouds.

In this way, for 49 consecutive days, the whole person looked up at the sky, not even moving, just quietly observing the changes.

Respond to the sky with the purple microscopic sky technique.

At the same time, in terms of celestial secrets, it is also connected with its own hexagrams.

Wait until the end of No.40 Nine Days.

Fang Xin's original black and white eyes seemed to reflect the stars and the sun and the moon at this moment.

Infinite stars bloom in it.

For a moment, the originally deep eyes that made people want to be addicted to them seemed to become even deeper.

It is also more addictive.

There was a long silence.

Afterwards, Fang Xin slowly closed his eyes, as if digesting the changes.

A day and night passed.

Fang Xin didn't open his eyes.

It looked as if he had fallen asleep, and he was very relaxed and leisurely.

at last.

The figure that seemed to be asleep slowly opened his eyes at this time:
"Finally got rid of the aftertaste~"

When it came to this, Fang Xin seemed to be a little relieved in relief.

Look into his eyes again.

I only saw the eyes filled with stars, which looked like a whole starry sky, and they had returned to nature at this moment.

Although still very deep.

But there is no such fascinating change as before.

Thinking of all the things in the process of watching the sky, Fang Xin couldn't help but feel a little lucky:
"Fortunately, I didn't get lazy in the process of deducing the hexagram before, and I can see it all by my own ability."

"Otherwise, just watching the sky for 49 days can consume my whole body in the secret of heaven."

"It's really not something ordinary people can see, it's really full of endless mysteries!"

In the process of watching the sky, he hooked up with the magic of Ziwei watching the sky.

Somehow, the whole person fell into a wonderful state.

It seems that through his own 64 hexagrams, he deduces the origin of the whole world.

He seemed to see everything.

Got it all.

But just when he was about to indulge in it, the fireworks of the past few days appeared in his eyes.

Especially the few people he saved.

The two big yellow croakers who went home to make soup, the fisherman rescued by his bamboo pole, and the green hat behind him.

It directly made his originally calm and indifferent mind gradually warm up.

It is precisely because of this.

His talent has achieved something in these 49 days, and he came back to his senses.

Although he came back to his senses, he closed his eyes and meditated afterwards, cutting off all the influences in it.

After all, this process is too dangerous.

"If I just look at the sky when I come up, without the preparations ahead, I'm afraid I will return to the whole world with my whole body."

"Cultivation is indeed not easy."

"Especially this kind of spells with supernatural abilities, none of them are simple."

Apart from rejoicing, Fang Xin was extremely excited in his heart.

There is an old saying that goes well.

The bigger the wind and waves, the more expensive the fish.

After going through all kinds of twists and turns, Fang Xin is also completely complete, and has started to practice this art of crape myrtle watching the sky.

Between the opening and closing of the eyes, divine light bloomed.

Countless stars flowed in his eyes.

Although it was only opened and closed for a moment.

But after returning to normal, Fang Xin smiled slightly, and then smiled slightly, and said:
"The yin and yang secrets have entered my eyes~"

When he said this, he first glanced at the clear sky in the sky, and then said:
"It's Chen Shi now, and today is really a good day."

At this moment, the sky is clear and the sun is shining with scorching heat. It looks like a good weather.

But after finishing his emotion, he smiled softly and said:

"Clouds are spread at Sishi, thunder is heard at one quarter of noon, and rain falls at two quarters of noon. The initial raindrops are as fine as a sieve, and the sky pours down in less than half a quarter."

"Until the three quarters before the rain was enough, the total rainwater was six feet three inches and 84 points."

After speaking, Fang Xin couldn't help showing a trace of self-confidence from the bottom of his heart:

"Looking at the world from a human body, one should be proud of one's accomplishments."

After he finished with emotion.

He calmly tidied up the courtyard, and then sat in the main room.

Open the door and look out quietly, as if waiting for the coming rain.

Time passed slowly.

An hour passed quickly.

Sure enough, when the time came, there were layers of dark clouds in the sky, completely covering the originally clear sky with dark clouds.

During the howling wind, the pedestrians on the street dispersed.

At noon, the thunder rolled, and the whole world became pitch black. Only occasionally when the thunder shook, would there be a flash of light:
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom..."

It was horrific.

It is frightening.

There was a muffled thunder, and it really was the first raindrops falling at [-]:[-] noon. At the beginning, the raindrops were indeed extremely fine, completely moistening the ground.

In less than half a moment.

The fine raindrops suddenly slammed and splashed on the ground like a torrential rain:

"Whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The trees swayed from side to side.

The iron basin clanged.

A very terrible storm weather.

It wasn't until three quarters before the hour that the rain stopped pattering and dissipated like the wind blinking.

Although there is no specific measurement points.

But under this violent storm, it can be regarded as responding to the various changes he had calculated before.

Seeing that everything calculated by my family was correct, seeing that there was no accident in my family, I got off to a good start.

Fang Xin revealed a heartfelt smile:

"It's really like a god-man~"

Before that, although he could count the changes, he only knew whether there was wind and rain in it.

As for the change of time, wind, thunder, lightning and rain, those are beyond the scope of ordinary people.

can be accurate to this point.

To be able to accurately predict the points, this is completely true, he was connected with the secret in that instant.

Everything is worth it.

Although this spell has just been cultivated, it still needs to be consolidated, honed and trained with countless people.

but.

At this step, it is also very sufficient to calculate his good fortune and fortune at this time, and to know the change of position.

Thinking of this, his first thought was to calculate whether he would gain something from going to Tianlang Mountain at this moment.

However, as the thought falls.

In the dark, there seemed to be a very heavy and muddy thought that suppressed some kind of secret.

For a while, he couldn't spy on it.

Only the hexagram image starting from the six lines fell in his heart, allowing him to see one or two changes in it:
"What is the meaning of this behavior?"

"Is it because I didn't get anything when I got there, or am I not confident at the moment?"

When that thought fell and suppressed his whole body, he knew that his realm was too low.

After all, he's just a warlock.

Although he has achieved the top-grade enlightenment realm, it is still not as important as this kind of innate demon god.

The most important are those four words:

"Naturally raised!"

This is a demon god conceived by heaven and earth. In the same realm, there may be masters of magic who can suppress the demon god with great supernatural powers.

However, his status in the world is definitely not comparable to that of demon gods of the same rank.

A biological son and a godson.

It is also possible to distinguish which is more important.

Even though he tried his best and paid the price, he could still get the secret change and know whether his trip was successful or not.

But that would be a great sacrifice.

Maybe his bright eyes might be blinded directly.

Thinking of this, he shook his head helplessly:

"It's still too low in itself."

"Since there is no sign of great danger, let's go and take a look first. It just happens to be a trip."

After all, it is the blood of the demon god, and he has not yet reached the state where he can see the blood of the demon god as nothing.

(End of this chapter)