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Chapter 292 Fortune Telling (4K Chapters)

After Huang Yang also practiced the divine way, his body was no longer illusory like the immortal way, but a burst of divine power that was not angry but mighty.

Normally, Huang Yang didn't feel much restraint of the divine power, but when Huang Yang released the divine power, he could feel the aura around him seemed to become dignified.

For the real God's Domain, the range covered by this divine power can be regarded as a domain that has been castrated countless times.

Even the celestial and human induction of the cultivator is inexplicably disturbed in the area covered by the divine power.

"Wukong, do you feel an inexplicable pressure? It's like falling into the water, feeling overwhelmed..."

Tang Seng is a mortal, and he has a stronger sense of Huang Yang's divine power, so he can't help but look at Monkey King and ask.

"This is Bajie's supernatural power. I don't know why he is crazy. Let me ask him." Seeing Tang Seng's face dripping with sweat, Monkey King glanced at Huang Yang who was walking in front, and said to Tang Seng.

Huang Yang still had his eyes closed, as if he was retreating, but in fact, Huang Yang's thinking had already monitored the entire hundred-mile radius along with Shenwei.

Tang Seng grabbed Sun Wukong, and asked weakly: "Wukong, you see that Bajie is probably at a critical moment. If he wakes him up, will it affect his cultivation?"

"What impact can it cause? It's not breaking through the quasi-sage realm..."

Sun Wukong said indifferently.

But it can be seen that Sun Wukong's eyes are obviously not so frivolous anymore, but with a touch of dignity.

Under the gaze of Tang Seng, Monkey King took two steps towards Huang Yang, then stepped back, and said to himself: "Master, I suddenly panicked, I'm afraid I ate my stomach badly, wait until I go to relieve my hand and come back again." ..."

Regardless of Tang Seng's stunned eyes, he just found a direction and flew away with a whoosh.

Tang Seng: Can it still be like this?
Drifting Monk: ... Brother Monkey is Brother Monkey..., even the reasoning is so delicate and refined...

Tang Seng looked at Drifting Monk, paused and said, "Why don't you, Wu Jing, call your senior brother?"

When Drifting heard this, he couldn't help shivering.

It would be fine if this Huang Yang was just wandering around the sky, but if it really came to a critical juncture in his luck, wouldn't he want to be a villain for a while when he went up?
How could such a thankless task be done by oneself.

Therefore, after looking left and right, but he couldn't find Monkey King, Drifting's mind turned suddenly, and he cast a spell to make a hole in the bamboo strip box that held the clothes.

"Oh, master, when did this burden go away?"

Sure enough, Tang Seng's attention was attracted by the burden.

A corner of the cassock fell out of the hole.

Shake as Drifting shakes.

Before Tang Monk could speak, Monk Drifting said: "No, maybe something has fallen behind, let me go and find it, master, you and the second senior brother are here to watch, don't leave when you go, my old Sha Go too..."

As he spoke, he flew away like a gust of wind.

"Wujing, you..."

Tang Seng couldn't help being dumbfounded. It was also strange to see his two apprentices leave for various reasons within a few minutes.

Tang Seng wanted to go forward to wake Huang Yang up, but found that he was only three meters away from Huang Yang, and the pressure instantly increased by more than ten times, almost directly crushing Tang Seng to the ground.

If you don't retreat in time, you will lose half your life if you don't die.

Feeling the increasingly terrifying coercion in the air, Tang Seng wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the restless white dragon horse, and hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him: "There is no way to go on like this, little white dragon, we still have to Go away first and come back after Bajie is done, what do you think?"

Xiao Bailong nodded quickly when he heard what Tang Seng said.

After Tang Seng struggled to get onto the little white dragon's back, the little white dragon stomped away and ran away.

'found it……'

Not long after Tang Seng and Xiao Bailong left, Huang Yang found a cottage full of bandits.

I saw these robbers with big arms and round waists, with some colorful patterns painted on their bodies.

Three of the robbers were extremely conspicuous.

One is a one-eyed, thin man with a long scar on his arm; the other is a tall, big, fleshy man with a hideous scar from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth; It's normal, the whole person is polite, with one hand behind his back and the other hand fanning, with a beauty mole in the corner of his eye, he looks quite evil.

But looking at the dark eyes that flashed from time to time, one can know that this man is definitely not a character to be provoked.

There are about NO.30 people in the entire cottage, and it can be clearly seen that these three people are the main ones.

And among these three people, it seems that the one who decides is not the strong man, but the man with the beauty mole in the corner of his eye.

But for Huang Yang, it doesn't matter who is in charge, the important thing is that he found the gang of robbers.

As long as you arrange it in advance, then when Monkey King 'kills' them, Tang Seng will drive Sun Wukong away, and then he will 'rescue' them.

At that time, they are being persuaded to abandon evil and do good.

It's just perfect.

After locking on to the three of them and the location of the cottage, Huang Yang opened his eyes.

"Huh, what about people?"

Except for myself, there is no one around.

"Could it be that Monkey King and Drifting left themselves and took Tang Seng away?"

Thinking of this, Huang Yang couldn't help being anxious, if Sun Wukong was allowed to meet these bandits earlier, wouldn't his mission be for naught?
The rules of life and death in this prehistoric are so strict, Huang Yang is not sure to save a few people whose bodies have been shattered.

And they are people who have nothing to do with themselves.

You must know that the ten halls of Yama are nominally under the control of the Jade Emperor, who forcibly takes away the souls of the underworld, and if they are not kept together, the ten halls of Yama will sue the heavens.

Of course, although Huang Yang wasn't afraid, he didn't want to get into trouble just like this.

Thinking of this, Huang Yang didn't have the consciousness to check where the people were, and directly opened the space and came outside the cottage.

I saw Huang Yang transformed into a wandering Taoist priest with gray hair and white temples.

Holding a whisk in one hand and holding a banner in the other.

There are eight big characters written on the flag: know the sky and know the earth, know the past and know the present.

"What a big tone, you poor Taoist priest, what are you doing in our cottage?"

A bandit looked Huang Yang up and down, and asked after seeing the words on the white banner.

The bandit at the side couldn't help asking the one who spoke, "Dad, do you know what's written on it?"

Erdanzi pulled him aside and said, "I said Qiangzi, you are stupid, can't you guess if you don't know? Look at those fortune tellers in the market. They wrote about what they knew 500 years ago and 500 years later." Years; Letian knows fate so don't worry; Three hexagrams a day, no omissions in hexagrams..."

"However, according to the master, there are also fortune-telling Taoists who write "Foretelling and asking fate, nine out of ten hexagrams are not accurate"..."

Hearing this, Qiangzi couldn't help rebutting weakly.

But I heard the bastard say: "You just heard that there are ten hexagrams and nine inaccuracies, didn't you hear the head of the family say that this is a rumor? It's just an anecdote handed down by the older generation, do you take it seriously? ..."

Huang Yang heard the conversation between the two at the side, so he couldn't help but interjected: "You two heroes, don't you want to hear what I'm here for?"

After hearing this, Qiangzi and Erdanzi couldn't help saying: "By the way, don't tell me, we all forgot to ask. Why did you come here as a Taoist priest?"

I saw Huang Yang stroking his white beard, and said in an inscrutable way: "Poverty Taoist priest Yunji, since..."

Before Huang Yang could finish speaking, Qiangzi interrupted: "Dadanzi said, I asked you why you came here, but didn't ask your name and where you came from. You can just tell me why you came here. It is necessary to say So much nonsense?"

"Isn't Pindao trying to get acquainted with you guys? Look at this..."

Huang Yang couldn't help but smiled.

"Are you going to be a robber too?" Er Danzi realized, looked Huang Yang up and down, and couldn't help asking.

"Well, you old man, if you have no strength, you are so weak. I guess if you stumble, you will have to go to the pharmacy. I'm afraid the boss will not accept it."

Huang Yang couldn't help but fell silent...

Who the hell said they wanted to join you?Can't you let me finish my sentence?

I saw that bastard shook his head and said: "Tell me, what are your abilities? Tell me, maybe I can still ask the head of the family to let you stay..."

Huang Yang pondered for a moment and said: "I have a lot of skills. I know astronomy and geography from the top, and the past and present from the bottom. It can count your past and present lives, and it can cut off your future."

Erdanzi looked like that, and said to Qiangzi: "Let me just say..."

"as predicted……"

Seeing the two winking, Huang Yang didn't know that the two of them regarded him as the kind of wandering Taoist who cheated on food and drink on the street.

But Huang Yang was not angry, he looked at the two and said, "Don't believe me? You two can come and test me."

The two looked at each other, looked at Huang Yang and said, "Really?"

Huang Yang: "Poverty says nothing."

Er Danzi took a step forward and said, "I'm here to test you, just listen carefully, what did I have for breakfast today?"

"What I eat is steamed buns, what I drink is porridge soup, and what I eat is garlic. I wonder if I'm right?"

Huang Yang didn't even need to do the calculations, just took a look at Erdanzi, and deduced what he had eaten in the morning.

"It's too simple, many brothers know what I eat, no, I have to change the topic..."

I saw that bastard was thinking hard there.

Huang Yang laughed and said: "You don't have to think about it, let me just say it. You have crescent moon marks on the inside of your thighs. You are born to see things different from ordinary people. You like the girl named Caihua in the next village. When you first You became a robber because you were hungry, you have a pair of old parents in your family, well, what else, let me see..."

Huang Yang's eyes reflect the trajectory of fate, and Huang Yang has watched the whole life of this man called Erdanzi.

"Damn, is it real or not? I didn't even know you had a crescent moon birthmark on your inner thigh..."

Qiangzi immediately slammed on Erdanzi's crotch, with the urge to take a look at it.

"Except for my old parents, no one knows the details. What happened to my parents?..." Er Danzi was so excited that he almost rushed forward.

"Dad, calm down, calm down! Let me ask the old Taoist."

Qiangzi grabbed Erdanzi and comforted him.

Huang Yang looked at Qiangzi and nodded, "You had a conflict with someone three years ago, and you accidentally pushed him to the ground, smashed his head, and died. The other party's family reported it to the police, so you had no choice but to do it." Robbers. But the good thing is, for the past three years, you have only robbed money and not hurt people's lives. It's rare, rare..., um, damn it, you actually like it..."

Huang Yang couldn't help swallowing his saliva, is this Honghuang also so unrestrained?
He couldn't help but glance at Erdanzi next to him.

Erdanzi felt baffled, Chrysanthemum couldn't help but tense up.

It seems that Huang Yang's next words will be related to himself... Could it be that Qiangzi also likes the cauliflower from the next village?
Erdanzi felt that he was the truth, so he couldn't help but glance at Qiangzi.

Qiangzi rolled his eyes guiltily.

Seeing that Huang Yang was about to continue, he quickly interrupted Huang Yang:

"Okay, I believe you have great mana and supernatural powers, don't talk about it..."

Huang Yang gave Qiangzi a meaningful look, and said nothing more.

"Okay, you pass the test, I'll report to the boss, old man, wait here..."

That Er Danzi clasped his fists at Huang Yang, and was about to enter the cottage to report the incident.

But Huang Yang shook his head and said: "No, no, Pindao didn't come to join the cottage."

Qiangzi: "The Taoist chief, what are you doing here?"

I saw Huang Yang's inscrutable way: "Poverty Dao is here to save your lives!"

"Save our lives? Old Taoist, I'm afraid you are hysterical. Those people want to kill us bandits. You actually said that you came to save our lives. This is probably the funniest joke our brothers have ever heard... ..."

"Is it funny?"

Seeing the expressions of the two, Huang Yang said indifferently, as if the person who spoke was not Huang Yang himself, but a robot.

"I said that the two of you will die in the hands of a monk with a hairy face in three hours, do you believe it?" Huang Yang said lightly, as if he was not predicting the life and death of the two, but was discussing whether to drink iced water today Beer should still be a drink, and the wind is light and the clouds are calm.

Erdanzi and Qiangzi looked at each other, and looked at Huang Yang suspiciously.

"Daoist, even if we offend you, you can't curse my brothers to death, right? I was planning to recommend you just now..."

Erdanzi couldn't help muttering.

Hearing this, Huang Yang immediately smiled and said, "Thanks to your kindness, I will protect your two lives!"

I saw Huang Yang took out two small paper figurines full of charms from his bosom, and slapped them on the body. In an instant, the small paper figurines merged into their bodies.

"Old Taoist priest, what have you done to us?"

Seeing the little paper man merged into his body, Erdanzi panicked.

I heard that some evil Taoist priests will train a living person into a puppet by means of talisman seals and curses.

Could it be that this Taoist wants to train the two of them into puppets?
When Erdanzi raised his head to look at Huang Yang, he saw Huang Yang turned into a cloud and disappeared before his eyes.

It seems that everything before is an illusion.

"Qiangzi, we met an old Taoist priest before?"

"Yeah, eh, where's the old Taoist priest?" Qiangzi raised his head, and found that there was no one around the two of them.

Erdanzi: "I also want to ask, what about the old Taoist..."

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(End of this chapter)