Since the sky was covered, the heavens began to show their holiness

Chapter 102 Bad Taste

The three of them looked at the turtle shell in front of them, which was as big as a millstone. They thought they were dazzled and couldn't help but rub their eyes.

"Taoist Master, you..."

The middle-aged man had a look of disbelief on his face. He had never heard of such a big turtle shell, let alone seen it before. It seemed that he had never seen any fortune teller take such a big turtle shell, right? And where did you get such a big turtle shell?
The woman just now looked at Zhou Xian's sleeves in surprise, as if she wanted to see something mysterious in it. However, the middle-aged woman seemed to have found a life-saving straw when she saw this. She looked at Zhou Xian expectantly and put her own The situation spoke out.

Zhou Xian nodded pretendingly, and then said: "Well, the cause and effect of the hexagram you are calculating is very large. Only the turtle shell of this thousand years can calculate it. You two wait a moment."

I saw Zhou Xian throwing a few copper coins into the turtle shell, and then, under the surprised eyes of the three people, he grabbed the edge of the turtle shell and shook it continuously.

A crisp sound came from the turtle shell, dispelling the woman's suspicion, but she secretly muttered in her heart, such a big turtle shell must weigh at least hundreds of kilograms, right? Could it be that the Taoist priest I found was a strong man?

For a moment, the woman only felt that things seemed to be getting more and more magical, but her eyes also showed a little expectation.

In the expectant gazes of the three people, the copper coin in the turtle shell fell to the ground. Zhou Xian pretended to look at the copper coin and pondered for a while, as if he was analyzing the hexagrams in it.

In fact, Zhou Xian was thinking about another issue at this time.

"By the way, do you want to tell them?"

Zhou Xian glanced at the two people. Although the middle-aged couple was a little haggard, their eyebrows were somewhat similar to Ye Fan.

Seeing Zhou Xian not speaking for a long time, the two of them thought their son was dead and couldn't help but feel sad. The middle-aged woman's eyes were red with tears rolling in her eyes. The woman on the side saw this and hurriedly comforted him.

On the other hand, although the middle-aged man was equally sad, he still confirmed: "Taoist Priest, is it my Fan'er..."

"Don't worry, your son is not dead, but he is not on Earth now. If Pindao's calculations are correct, he should return in more than twenty years."

Zhou Xian shook his head, but did not hesitate anymore. Anyway, he was not dependent on the development of the plot, and he was not afraid of changing the plot or anything.

"Really?"

The two of them looked at Zhou Xian with excitement. They had already given up hope, but they didn't expect to hear that their son was still alive, and they couldn't help but turn from sadness to joy.

The woman on the side couldn't help but smile when she heard this.

It's not that they trust Zhou Xian, it's just that they may be more willing to hear the news that their son is not dead. Regardless of whether it is true or false, at least they have something to look forward to.

"Thank you, Taoist Master. I hope the Taoist Master will accept this sincerity."

With a grateful look on his face, the middle-aged man took out a wad of bills from his wallet and handed them to Zhou Xian. After a cursory glance, he found that there were about a thousand dollars.

Zhou Xian was not polite and accepted his legal gains. Just looking at the two people comforting each other, Zhou Xian touched his chin and muttered:

"I don't know how these two gave birth to the holy body of Ye Fan. If there is another one, it will also be the holy body."

As if he thought of something interesting, Zhou Xian curled his lips and a flash of black and white flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, I wonder what Ye Fan's expression will be when he comes back." Zhou Xian chuckled, waved his hand and put away the turtle shell. He didn't care about the two people's reactions, and disappeared directly from the place with a movement of his feet.

"this……."

The three of them looked shocked. The person who was here just now suddenly disappeared. Could it be that they really met an immortal?
The middle-aged couple then thought about Zhou Xian's words just now. If he was a true immortal, wouldn't it mean that his son was not dead?

The woman obviously thought of this. The three of them looked at each other and said in unison: "Fan'er (Ye Fan) is not dead!"

Just thinking that they would have to wait twenty years to see each other again, the three of them couldn't help but fell silent. How many twenty years are there in life?
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At this time, Zhou Xian had already left Mount Tai and traveled all the way to famous mountains and rivers. The inner scene in his body adjusted along the way and finally fully adapted to the laws of the world that covers the sky.

I saw that the inner scene of Zhouxian at this time was divided into two realms. One was the interweaving of the legal principles of the Supreme Being, and the other was the operation of the laws of the Zhetian Realm. The two constantly collided and seemed to have a tendency to merge together.

And as he completely adapted to the laws of the world that covers the sky, Zhou Xian only felt that the previously unreachable avenue was much closer. Although it was still lofty and difficult to comprehend, it was no longer the same as before.

Zhou Xianneng felt that he could break through the Dharmakaya realm at any time as long as he wanted to. However, due to some considerations, he did not rush to break through. Instead, he continued to comprehend and perfect the ideas in his mind.

Even so, his strength is much stronger than before. It is obvious that the collision of the two systems has caused some miraculous changes in his Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques.

Along the way, he also continued to sneak into various sects to "study", including Shangqing Sect, Lingbao Sect, Taiyiyi Sect, Shenxiao Sect, Penglai Xiandao... all the major sects were patronized by him.

With the ever-changing Eighty-nine Mysterious Techniques, all the great monasteries in the Dharma Ending Age have, without exception, noticed that their own things have been "learned".

"The inheritance of various traditions is so incomplete."

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Among them, the inheritance of each great lineage is not complete. Even the great sects such as Lingbao Sect have incomplete scriptures for saving people.

Fortunately, Zhou Xian's understanding was extraordinary. He had secretly entered the secret places of various sects, understood the traces left by the ancient ancestors, and was able to complete and reproduce many scriptures.

Traveling all the way, Zhou Xian came to Kunlun Mountain, where he planned to retreat and build the Dharma in his mind.

I saw a golden light in Zhou Xian's eyes, and the real Kunlun Mountains appeared in front of him. I saw that the entire Kunlun Mountains were endless and boundless at a glance. Each peak was like a dragon bone, towering into the clouds, majestic and majestic.

"It is worthy of being the Eternal Dragon Mountain, the ancestor of all mountains. It is vast, boundless and majestic."

Zhou Xian sighed, and then stepped into it with a movement of his feet. The golden light in his eyes kept flashing, avoiding dangerous areas everywhere, collecting valuable medicinal materials while walking deep into the Kunlun Mountains.

After walking cautiously for a long time, Zhou Xian suddenly stopped, collected the Little Medicine Queen here again, and began to build a shelter.

It's not that he doesn't want to move on, it's just that without the Immortal Treasure Map, his ability alone can only get him here at most.

After a while, with the blessing of magical powers, a small wooden house was quickly built. Zhou Xian looked at his masterpiece with satisfaction. He entered the house and sat cross-legged on the futon. His mind fell into the space of Zhutianmen and began to comprehend and perfect it.

(End of this chapter)