Be the emperor from Zhuxian

Chapter 13 Thousand Machine Changes and Zhu Youshu (recommended tickets for collection)

"It's him?!"

Ye Xingchen looked at the old man walking over, his eyes flickered slightly.

Zhou Yixian, of course he knows!
In other words, if you have read the novel "Zhu Xian", there should be no one who does not know this character.

Zhou Yixian, who usually looks like a magic stick, travels around the world and makes a living by telling fortunes.

His cultivation base is low, but he knows all kinds of secrets in the world.

Known as the live encyclopedia of Zhu Xian walking in the world!
Moreover, this guy seems to have some connection with Qingyun sect, the head of the orthodox sect, and the ghost king sect of the devil sect.

Not only does he know the magic techniques of Qingyunzi, the founder of Qingyunmen, who walked the rivers and lakes back then, but he also has friendship with Wanwan, the suzerain of the ghost king sect.

All these contradictory characteristics, concentrated in him alone, also made him the biggest mystery of Zhu Xian.

"Hey, little friend, how do you look at you, you seem to know this old man."

Zhou Zhouxian stroked his beard, and said with some complacency:

"I really didn't expect that the old man's name is already so famous..."

Ye Xingchen couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

This encyclopedia of Zhu Xian's walking is somewhat interesting.

He could actually see his mood swings at a glance.

Although, he has deliberately restrained his emotions.

"I've heard someone mention your name before." Ye Xingchen said lightly.

"Who?" Zhou Yixian was curious.

"Everyone is going!"

Hearing this name, Zhou Yixian's face changed slightly.

He laughed dryly and said, "Oh, so it's this guy, what did he say about me?"

"He said, you curse his wife and children, and sooner or later he will settle accounts with you!" Ye Xingchen smiled slightly.

Immediately, Zhou Yixian was in a hurry:

"For fortune-telling, how can it be called a curse!"

"Back then, the old man used the God of Heaven to divination his fate, and indeed found that his fate was yin, and the evil spirit was too strong. If there is no way to decipher it, he will definitely kill his wife and children."

He snorted and said:

"However, he still remembers all these years, and he is really narrow-minded."

"Does he think he can threaten the old man like this? Hmph, the next time I see him, even if he puts the knife on the old man's neck and makes the old man jump from here, the old man will still say that."

Suddenly, he seemed to think of something, and looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise:
"That's not right. Thousands of people look easy-going to this person, but in fact they have an unruly temperament and their eyes are higher than the sky. How can they talk to you about such a private matter?"

Ye Xingchen smiled:

"Aren't you good at divination, you might as well do the math for me."

Zhou Yixian raised his head, pointed to the worn-out canvas in his hand, and said:

"If you want the old man to tell a fortune, give me the money first!"

Ye Xingchen looked at the canvas, and there were a few big characters written in official script on it: fortune-telling, once in ten characters.

"Yuchi, give him ten coins."

Ye Xingchen also wanted to see if this encyclopedia of Jade Immortals Walking had any real skills.

Although Yu Chijiang was curious about why Ye Xingchen was interested in a magic stick, he honestly took out ten coins from his pocket and handed it to Zhou Yixian.

Zhou Yixian took the money with joy in his eyes:
"Ahem, I don't know what my little friend wants to be?"

Ye Xingchen said lightly:

"Let's count my luck."

Zhou Xian's face showed embarrassment:
"This fortune is the most complicated subject in Tiangang Divine Calculus. It is really troublesome to calculate it..."

"However, since the old man and the little friend are predestined, adding another ten taels can make an exception for the little friend."

Hearing this, Yuchi Jiang showed displeasure:

"You are a magic stick, you know how to sit on the ground and raise the price. Believe it or not, I will drag you to the official right now, so that you can enjoy the disaster of prison?"

Zhou Yixian stroked his beard:

"The old man just talked about fortune-telling, but he didn't say what to count. How can you count the price on the ground?"

"If you don't want to, then let it go, but the ten coins will not be returned."

"Of course, the old man can calculate other things for you, such as marriage, good and bad luck, etc..."

Ye Xingchen said:

"For luck, Yuchi, give him ten taels!"

Yu Chijiang glared at Zhou Xian, and then handed over the ten taels of silver with an expression of displeasure.

Zhou Yixian unceremoniously put Shiliang into his arms, and twirled his beard:
"Looking at a person's fortune is nothing more than looking at faces, palms, birth dates..."

"The old man sees my little friend as round and full of heaven, with divine light in his eyes, he is really a dragon and a phoenix among human beings..."

"I don't know what is the horoscope of my little friend's birthday?"

Ye Xingchen reported his horoscope again.

Only then did Zhou Yixian make the formula, as if he was silently calculating.

After a while, he looked at Ye Xingchen in surprise:

"Ninety-nine pure yang, supreme fate, amazing!"

"It's a pity that my little friend has sharp edges and corners, like a sharp sword, trapping the charm in it, which is really the appearance of a potential dragon."

"Those who have this aspect generally have excellent luck, but it is extremely difficult to dive into the abyss and transform into a real dragon."

Ye Xingchen listened to Zhou Xian's analysis, his face was calm, but his heart was full of turmoil.

Although he is the emperor now, he is subject to the major sects and families of cultivation.

Even in the Profound Sky Realm, he is suppressed by all kinds of strange and powerful people, isn't it just Qianlong?
This week, Yixian can get to this point just by his face and horoscope, which is really unbelievable.

You know, in the Profound Sky Realm, divination is an extremely profound knowledge!

It takes a powerful divine will to calculate.

If you want to make achievements in divination, at least you have to be after the Heaven-Human Realm.

But Ye Xingchen looked at Zhou Xian's strength this week, probably only at the Jade Qing Realm.

How could the calculation be so accurate?
Ye Xingchen suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at Zhou Xian and said:

"I don't know what Mister thinks, how to change this fate?"

Zhou Yixian looked at Ye Xingchen, and said:

"You already have the answer in your heart, so why ask me?"

Ye Xingchen frowned.

It's really a panacea answer.

Don't ask, asking is pretending to be sophisticated!
This is the usual routine of magic sticks to fool people.

He was a little confused, whether Zhou Xian saw that he really had a way to break the situation this week, or was he just trying to perfunctory him.

Yuchijiang raised his eyebrows, a little dissatisfied:

"That's it?"

"If you don't give my young master an explanation today, be careful and I'll throw you into the river to feed the fish!"

Zhou Yixian took a step back and snorted:
"You are really unreasonable. The old man only talked about luck, but he didn't say that he should help to find a way to change his luck!"

"Hey, you old man..."

Yuchijiang wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Ye Xingchen:
"Yuchi, don't make things difficult for him, it's getting late, let's go into the city."

To be honest, Ye Xingchen was just curious about Zhou Xian this week, and he didn't intend to ask him the bottom line.

Everyone has their own secrets, as long as Zhou Yixian doesn't get in the way of his great plan to unify the two religions.

No matter how mysterious he is, what does it have to do with him?

"Old sir, goodbye by fate."

Ye Xingchen glanced at Zhou Xian.

"Hehe, there will be a period later, there will be a period later... I appreciate a young man with sharp eyesight like you." Zhou Yixian chuckled.

Only then did Ye Xingchen take Yuchijiang into Tianshui City.

After Ye Xingchen left, Zhou Yixian's smile slowly subsided, revealing a trace of inexplicable expression.

"Variable..."

Inside Tianshui City.

The flow of people is like weaving, and the sound of hawkers selling is endless.

Looking around, restaurants, inns, tea houses, brothels, row upon row, lined up on both sides.

A lively scene.

However, even though this place is quite prosperous, you can still see many beggars on the street, begging.

Seeing this, Ye Xingchen could only sigh helplessly.

Today, Shuicheng is not bad.

a few days ago.

When they passed another city, there were even bones of the dead on both sides of the road.

The world is going downhill, and human life is worthless.

"Let's go, find a place to eat!" Ye Xingchen said lightly.

He has not yet reached the realm of bigu, and he still has to eat every day.

However, with the nourishment of spiritual energy, he would not die of hunger without eating for ten days and half a month.

After wandering around the city for a while, the two came to an inn called 'Zuiyue Tower'.

Just wanted to enter.

There was a loud noise not far away.

A group of people with sharp swords on their waists rode dragon horses and ran wantonly on the street.

"Go away, go away!"

"Get out of the way..."

The dragon and horse galloped, setting off a large cloud of smoke and dust.

On the way, he also knocked down several pedestrians who couldn't dodge in time.

But this group of people seemed to ignore it and rode away directly.

"It's just out of control!"

Yuchijiang clenched his fist and showed an angry expression.

"This fellow Taoist, be careful, don't you know who they are?!"

A man wearing a fur head and a Confucian robe reminded in a low voice.

Ye Xingchen also showed a cold look in his eyes, and said:

"But a disciple of Wanjianmen?"

He had already seen that the group of people just now were all wearing uniform costumes.

On the sleeve, there is also a pattern of a sharp sword embroidered.

It is the symbol of Wanjianmen!

The Confucian robe man nodded and said:
"That's right, it is the disciple of Wanjianmen."

Ye Xingchen said:

"I see them walking in a hurry, what happened?"

The Confucian robe man said:
"The two fellow daoists are from other places, so they don't know about such a big event?"

"In three days, it will be the [-]th birthday of Ding Xie, the head of Wanjian Sect. They are rushing to celebrate their birthday."

Then, he whispered again:

"However, it is also possible that it is to catch strong men and provide medicine men to Yunwu Village."

Ye Xingchen raised his eyebrows:
"Medicine man?"

As soon as the voice fell, lines of words popped up in front of his eyes.

【Please decide whether to go to Yunwu Village to save the medicine man】

[Agree: Reward Thousands of Changes]

[Refused: Reward Zhu Youshu]

　Someone asked the protagonist whether he was wearing a body or a soul body, and if he was wearing it, it just replaced the original emperor's identity.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)