Grandpa Tu Zhen sighed and said, "He told me that he is over five hundred years old!"

Jun Changsui's first thought was that he didn't believe it.

"He suffered a brain injury, right?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen laughed when he heard what she said.

"It's really not."

Jun Changsui: "..."

Grandpa Tu Zhen continued: "When he told me about it, I didn't believe it either. But then you can't imagine what I saw!"

This sentence made her feel a little cold, and she felt that what she was going to hear next was not a good thing.

"What did you see?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen recalled the old man's appearance after his death little by little in his mind, and his voice was a little dry.

"After he died, his body disappeared bit by bit. In the end, only a bloody suit of clothes was left there."

Jun Changsui's hair stood up when he heard this.

"real or fake?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen coughed: "It's been so long, would I lie to you with such a thing?"

Jun Changsui quickly explained: "I didn't say you lied to us, I was afraid you were wrong."

Grandpa Tu Zhen was resolute: "I saw that right, I was the one who buried those bloody clothes!"

Since this thing is true, there must be something else in between.

"Grandpa, has he told you his origins?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen shook his head: "He just told me that he came from Kunlun Mountain, and he didn't say a word about his origin after that."

Jun Changsui rolled his eyes, and then asked: "You saved him, will he repay you by teaching you the art of fortune-telling?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen thought for a moment and said, "It's not considered repayment."

There is definitely something else in this sentence. Grandpa Tu Zhen spoke himself without waiting for him to ask.

"Forget it, if I don't tell you, I'll take it to the coffin. It doesn't matter if I tell you!"

Oops, I didn’t realize it. Grandpa Tu Zhen is quite open-minded about things.

"You say!"

Grandpa Tu Zhen: "The art of gazing is a name I gave myself. When the old man taught me, he didn't tell me the name, but he told me one thing. After I learn it, I will find someone with golden light all over his body. , and then take that person to Kunlun Mountain, even if he is sent to Kunlun Mountain!"

Covered in golden light?

Jun Changsui suddenly remembered what the old blind man said about her practicing merit.

"Grandpa, look at me, am I glowing with gold?" After asking this question, she regretted it a little.

Doesn't this mean exposure?

"At most, you just have a little golden light on your head and a golden light all over your body. Are you still a human being?" Grandpa Tu Zhen said, and Jun Changsui didn't react for a long time.

"You're covered in golden light, why aren't you human?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen couldn't help but raise his voice: "Most people have done a lot of good deeds, and more or less, they will have a little bit of golden light on their body. But if you want to be covered with golden light, you will become a Buddha and become a god. Once you become a god, you can still... Is he considered a human being?"

Jun Changsui: This sentence finally sounds better.

"Did you find it?"

Grandpa Tu Zhen shook his head and blamed himself: "I was also seriously injured at the time. When I recovered from my injuries and wanted to find someone, I was no longer allowed to leave. In addition, my qi-gazing technique worked sometimes and sometimes failed. , I didn’t look for it!”

Jun Changsui gave a few words of advice: "It's not easy for you to survive!"

Grandpa Tu Zhen remembered something again.

"The Bailong Village you mentioned before, I accidentally heard someone talk about it once when I was young. I didn't really care about it at first, but then I heard that the people who told me about it also saw things with their eyes, so I asked more about it. sentence."

Chapter six begins, rush to duck, rush to duck!

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