Chapter 1331 Bu Lian
"Like this." After a while of joking, Yu Beidou said, "I promised you a Wailou-level Taoist technique. I originally gave you one at random, and it might not be suitable for you. Now I will customize it for you. You can choose any type of Taoist technique you want. With this condition, you can offset those Dao Yuan stones. What do you think?"
"It's Yuan stones." Jiang Wang reminded, "And it's not a few pieces, it's dozens."
"I'm just saying an approximate imaginary number. Do you understand imaginary numbers?" Yu Beidou stared at him.
"I understand imaginary numbers." Jiang Wang nodded, "It's just that if I don't object, it will become a real number."
Yu Beidou was embarrassed and angry: "Just say whether you agree or not! If you don't agree, then wait a few days!"
"Okay." Jiang Wang pinched his nose and said.
"You are still very good at choosing!" Yu Beidou instantly restrained his anger and smiled in a relaxed tone: "Boy, you have a good eye, you definitely made a profit!"
"I have a business in Qi State." Jiang Wang said.
"Huh?" Yu Beidou didn't understand why he suddenly said this.
"In business, there are all kinds of people. Not everyone is trustworthy, and contracts cannot regulate everything. I have seen a lot of bad debts, and I have become more open-minded."
Jiang Wang sighed: "It's better to get back as much as possible, what else can I do?"
"Yes, the world is really going downhill, and people's hearts are not as good as before!" Yu Beidou seemed to not understand the hidden meaning at all, and echoed the deep sigh: "In this world, people like you and me who keep their promises are rare. So why do you admire you so much and be so generous to you, do you understand?"
"..." Jiang Wang simply got straight to the point: "I want a tracking Taoist technique, preferably starting from the power of the soul. Do you have a suitable Taoist technique?"
Looking at everything he has mastered, now there is the Immortal Technique of Pingbu Qingyun for movement, swordsmanship, fire realm, and five supernatural powers for killing, and a lot of soul attack methods have been added. The status Taoist technique has the immortal state of the voice and the five secrets...
In fact, there are not many shortcomings. What Jiang Wang wants to make up for most at present is the ability of tracking and hiding.
This way, next time he tracks down an opponent like Yang Xuance, he won't fall into an ambush easily. If he is chased by an opponent like Zhao Xuanyang, he may be able to delay for a little longer.
Tracking and hiding complement each other, and he prefers the ability of tracking, which is essentially another form of attack instead of defense.
As for tracking, it is mostly based on the five senses. Grasp the clues of the five senses and trace the source. Of course, there are many top secret methods, but it is inevitable that there are many similar ones, which are easy to be countered. If possible, Jiang Wang still hopes to play the advantages of the soul.
Based on these considerations, he put forward quite specific requirements.
Yu Beidou was not embarrassed. He pondered for a moment and said, "What tracking Taoist skills have you mastered now? Why not show it and see."
Jiang Wang flicked his finger directly, and smoke condensed at his fingertips, which was intended to be transformed into the Chasing Grass, swaying in the air.
"The rank is lower than I thought." Yu Beidou teased casually: "It seems that Captain Jiang lacks experience in arresting criminals, and there is no threshold for the Qing card of Qi State!"
Jiang Wang did not say anything, lying flat and letting others mock him. He has not handled many cases since he joined the job, and he really has no confidence to say that he is worthy of the Qing card on his waist.
Yu Beidou said this, but his hands did not stop. He just gently reached out and grabbed the memorial grass condensed by Taoism in his hand and looked at it quietly for a while.
"This Taoist art has a good foundation and has a good evolution space. I can add some ideas to it, and there is a secret art that can also be integrated into it."
He described it like this, and then his five fingers slightly opened up and formed a "round bowl".
The memorial grass gathered by the smoke was floating quietly above his palm.
It seemed to be just floating, but there was a subtle difference.
Jiang Wang looked carefully and realized that there was a transparent cover on Yu Beidou's palm, covering the memorial grass in the middle.
With this transparent cover as the dome and the palm as the earth, a small world is formed, which is called the round sky and square earth. It is independent in this cave, different from other places.
In this palm, things begin to change.
The green grass turns yellow, withers and regenerates.
From a grass seed to a wisp of fading color.
Life and death cycle in an instant.
In the small world in the palm, the life of the green grass is staged.
From the beginning to the end, it repeats continuously.
This is a scene that is novel at first sight, but it becomes very monotonous after watching it too much, but Jiang Wang can't take his eyes off it.
It seems that he has seen something vaguely, but that little bit of inspiration is always elusive and can't be grasped. He just doesn't want to miss any details, and he also intuitively feels that he shouldn't miss it.
Then Yu Beidou flipped his hand.
So the sky and the earth turned upside down.
The small world that evolved the green grass disappeared in his palm.
Yu Beidou stretched out his hand in front of Jiang Wang and whispered, "Go on."
Jiang Wang stretched out his hand as he was told, and a translucent ball fell into his palm.
Inside the ball, a smoky green grass solidified.
This translucent ball has a substantial touch, smooth and cool. But after falling into Jiang Wang's palm, it actually fell "down", falling into the palm, as if falling into the water.
And Jiang Wang's palm was just like the surface of a lake.
The small ball kept sinking, disappearing in the palm of his hand, sinking into the "water".
At the same time, in Jiang Wang's heart, a sentence of Taoism quietly flowed.
This is a brand new "Remembrance", a tracking Taoist technique at the outer building level!
"How is it?" Yu Beidou looked at him very proudly: "This technique is the best at the outer level, but if there is a confrontation and the soul is aware, it will not stop within three days and chase it thousands of miles away! You kid has made a lot of money. !”
In Jiang Wang's opinion, this Taoist technique is very similar to the "Nian Chen" passed down from Lin Youxie's family. However, the art of thinking about dust is like connecting the heart to dust, and its fundamental principle is to leave a mark on the tracking target. Yu Beidou's re-evolved memorial technique is to imprint the knowledge of the tracking target on his own soul level, thus forming a soul-level induction.
Relatively speaking, the art of thinking about dust is more precise and can last longer. The art of memorialization is more subtle.
After careful consideration, Jiang Wang nodded and said: "It's not bad."
He stood up neatly and said: "Master Yu, just say goodbye."
"Wait a minute!" Yu Beidou stretched out his hand and pulled him back to sit next to him: "Young man, how did you cross the river and demolish the bridge? I haven't finished speaking yet!"
In front of Yu Beidou, Jiang Wang certainly had no room for resistance.
Being pushed to the side, he could only sit down. But his voice was very calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "I thought we had money and goods, and we didn't owe each other anything."
"Alas!" Yu Beidou said with a sad face: "It seems that you still have a problem with me and hold a grudge!"
"The word 'hate' is too strong." Jiang Wang said seriously: "Jiang Wang is just self-aware and thinks he is incapable of getting involved in your old man's affairs, and he doesn't want to risk his own life anymore. You may have you My mission and commitment may be great and profound, but I also have my own way to go.”
Yu Beidou suppressed the Blood Demon and killed the Prime Minister, which was undoubtedly a just act.
But Jiang Wang also has his own life. He has no elders or backers, so he must be responsible for himself.
"Understood." Yu Beidou stopped teasing and focused his gaze not far ahead: "I actually have nothing else to do with you, I just want to chat with you for a few words, probably because you are older...or maybe you are in a hurry. Time?"
Jiang Wang remembered that the place where Yu Beidou's eyes fell was exactly where the Blood Demon and the Gua Master were lying before. Of course, there were no traces of them now, and they all disappeared in the sword of Yan Chunhui.
At this time, Yu Beidou seemed to have stripped away the aura of a strong man, giving people the feeling of a lonely old man.
"What do you want to talk about?" Jiang Wang relaxed his body's resistance, and his posture became more relaxed, and said frankly: "I am chatting with you now with the kindness of a junior towards a senior. If there is anything in the process, I feel that I If you shouldn’t hear anything, I will leave immediately.”
"Once bitten by a snake, will you be afraid of the well rope for ten years?" Yu Beidou said with a self-deprecating smile: "It's really annoying for people like me. Because they can see a little bit of the future, they will play around with the chess game. Do something that they think is right. , and disregarding other people's feelings...is annoying, right? It will inevitably make you avoid someone like a snake."
Jiang Wang thought to himself that Master Yu was not that unaware.
He just said: "I am timid and cautious, but I made the real person laugh."
Yu Beidou kept looking at the empty ground, not knowing whether he was looking at the disappeared blood demon or the divination master.
He seemed equally indifferent to both.
Yu Beidou did not continue this topic, but started his story with a question——
"Do you know what fortune-telling is?"
Jiang Wang thought for a while and shook his head.
Apart from knowing that this is a very ancient divination technique and that Yu Beidou inherited this technique, he knew nothing else. I really don't know what I can communicate with Yu Beidou about this.
“The art of fortune telling is the art of looking into the future.
In a very ancient era, there was actually no future, at least for the human race.
Countless human beings have multiplied in this world.
Thousands of years of confusion, life and death are like grass and trees.
The spring breeze spurs birth and the wildfire burns out.
The birth and death of human beings, one after another, bring nothing to this world when they come, and leave nothing to this world when they leave.
There is no trace left or gone, just like this for thousands of years.
Among countless mediocre human beings, there was one unique person who looked up.
I saw the dim light of the sky and a slightly different road ahead.
So this person said, can we try to go in this direction...
This is the origin of the art of fortune telling. "
Yu Beidou said slowly: "That man's name is Bu Lian. He is one of the Eight Wise Ministers of the Suiren clan of the Human Emperor. He is in charge of witchcraft and praying to heaven for blessings. Because he was the first to enlighten the Human Emperor, he is also called the Master of the Human Emperor. ”
Dividing history by major eras, the long river of time is so turbulent - ancient times, ancient times, medieval times, modern times, and the present world.
Each of these great eras is magnificent and vast. It can also be divided into many smaller eras based on time and events.
For example, the Age of Immortals and the Age of Saints are all included in the great era of modern times.
The ancient era was the era when the monster clan ruled the world, and it was also the longest era so far. Its beginning is unknown, and the specific duration cannot be verified.
At that time, the human race generally had a blocked path, and only a handful of geniuses could practice.
The first generation of human emperors, the Suiren clan, rose up in adversity, protected the human race, and struggled to survive. There are eight virtuous ministers assisting him to fight against the evil world.
Bu Lian was one of the eight virtuous ministers. His reputation spread far and wide, and he was known as the mentor of the emperor.
Although the information of that ancient era has faded away, many deeds have disappeared. But Jiang Wang still knew the name of a big shot like Bu Lian, and couldn't help but feel shocked.
The origin of this fortune-telling technique is really amazing!
No wonder Yu Beidou can tell everything in this Broken Soul Gorge, including the Blood Demon, Yan Chunhui, the fortune-teller and Jiang Wang...
This series of fortune-telling can certainly be called magical, but compared with the fortune-telling of the future of the human race and the enlightenment of the emperor, what can it be?
In this light, the weight of Yu Beidou, the real person, needs to be re-examined.
After all, the ancient art of fortune-telling has lasted for several great eras!
"The predecessor is the descendant of the sage, and he inherited this supreme art. But Jiang Wang is disrespectful." Jiang Wang bowed his hands.
"The predecessor is sage, and the latter may not be sage. What is there to respect?" Yu Beidou said casually: "The art of fortune-telling is too old and has experienced too much. It certainly has a glorious past... but we must face the present."
Jiang Wang was puzzled: "Now?"
"It's time for it to end." Yu Beidou said in a low voice.
This made Jiang Wang especially confused.
Yu Beidou has been performing divination for half a lifetime, calculating everything from gods and ghosts. He is one of the strongest real people in the world. His fortune-telling skills are so powerful that he can even avoid Yan Chunhui, the True Lord of Yandao. Why do you say... it's time to end?
"Why?" Jiang Wang asked.
Yu Beidou smiled: "Since the ancient sages divided the star field, consolidated the stars, connected cause and effect, and combined fate, it has evolved to the present. The art of astrology has become orthodox and popular. And the art of fortune-telling has been the dust of history long before this."
The art of astrology has made divination orthodox and completely replaced the status of fortune-telling.
This is a secret that Jiang Wang has never heard of, and it is an undercurrent flowing in time.
It is an innovation in the art of divination and a great corner of this world.
But Yu Beidou's smile clearly does not show any bitterness, and can even be said to be very cheerful, but it makes people feel bitter for no reason.
"It shouldn't be like this." Jiang Wang honestly expressed his inner feelings: "The art of fortune-telling has made great contributions to the human race and should not be a thing of the past. Moreover, it has been passed down to this day, so how can it not be passed down? You, the real person, are very good at fortune-telling, so how can you not promote this art?"
"It's great to be young!" Yu Beidou laughed happily.
After laughing for a while, he said: "Since the ancient times, how many heroes have died.
How many great achievements have disappeared like smoke.
How many magical books have been lost in the sea of people!
Those who should go will go, and those who should die will die.
Why can the art of fortune-telling be an exception?"
Jiang Wang thought about it and said generously: "After all, the sages once enlightened the emperor with the art of fortune-telling, which has great merits for the human race..."
"Do you know how Bu Lian, the ancestor of the art of fortune-telling, died?" Yu Beidou asked back.
When it comes to the great figures of ancient times, Jiang Wang certainly can't know.
He can only shake his head.
"History books won't tell you, predecessors won't tell you, but the river of destiny remembers."
Yu Beidou, with an inexplicable smile on his face, announced the truth of history: "Bu Lian was eventually killed by the emperor, which means the emperor killed the emperor's teacher!"
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(Two chapters combined into one, one of which is to make up for the single chapter update a few days ago. I always feel that being in a bad state should not be a reason for taking leave, and I feel better after returning it.
There are still two chapters to return.)